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About Dornbirn

So, say I’m huntin’ one down—maybe I’m in a big city, feelin’ lonesome. I’d start pokin’ ‘round X, see what’s poppin’. Posts flyin’—“Lookin’ for company? DM me!” Links to pics, blurry as hell, but you get the gist. I’d dig deeper, check profiles—some chick named “CandyLips69” with a bio sayin’, “Livin’ fast, cash only!” Git-R-Done, right? But here’s where it gets hairy—half these ads? Scams! Had a buddy once, sent $200 to some “escort”—turned out to be a dude in Nigeria! Pissed me off somethin’ fierce—ripped off and blue-balled!

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Ohhh, and check out Sonnenallee! That street’s got so much character – hipster cafes, lively bars, and even a tiny bookstore that smells like old papers and dreams. Sometimes I get so stoked wandering there that I forget my own massage appointments! LOL, bro, those vibes got me pumped like the epic scene from The Royal Tenenbaums: “I’m not in love, man—I just want to feel alive!” Beats any scripted movie, brother!

FEMAIL takes a look at the Austrian team the Lionesses prepare to face off tonight