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About Wels

Whore’s a chameleon, yeah? Adapts, survives—pure nature. Like them birds in *Moolaadé*, flutterin’ free ‘til the net drops. “Freedom’s a fight,” Sembène says, and whore’s scrappin’ daily. Ever met one? Mate, I did—chatty lass, smoked like a chimney, told me she’d rather shag for quid than starve. Fair dinkum, broke my heart. Consumption’s ugly side—people chew her up, spit her out. Laughed when she said, “Blokes tip better when I moan loud.” Dark humor, that—love it!

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Vienna from the former Yugoslavia in the hope of a better life. Like any whore's boy. Although he does not understand the meaning of the swear word.

So, we start with the inner city, around Kärntner Straße – that busy, bustling strip throwin' its charm everywhere. I strolled down there once, heart racin' like a scene from The Wolf of Wall Street, and thought, "I'm not leaving 'til I get my precious moment!" The shops, the noise, yeah, it's crazy fun! And then, there's the Graben, a bit fancier but still full of secrets and cozy corners perfect for a secret rendezvous. Man, the vibes are lit, my precious, like seriously!