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About Salzburg

Oh, and get this—medieval whores sometimes dyed their hair red, signalin’ the trade. Wild, right? Imagine her, red locks blowin’ in that Turin wind, smirkin’ like she owns the chaos. Exaggeratin’ a bit? Maybe, but damn, it fits. She’s a legend in my head now—fuck the haters, she’s royalty. “Everything’s in ruins,” movie whispers, but she’s still kickin’. That’s whore, fam—unbreakable, messy, dope as hell.

Hietzing Cemetery: where Vienna`s beautiful rich came down to earth

Anna Nowak was fifteen-years-old when she married a silk manufacturer by the name of Johann Heuduck. Unfortunately, her new husband was a drunkard who.

Man, I’m telling ya – Hietzing is a jumble of chaos and calm, and trust me, idiosyncratic little spots around every corner make you marvel. Look, sometimes I get pissed off ‘cause some streets are riddled with potholes that wreck my cab ride. And the constant questions from nosy neighbors about my massage techniques? Seriously, it's like, "Chill, man! I’m just doing my thing!" But I laugh it off – that's life in Hietzing.

Composers In The Kitchen: Alban Berg's Military Meals : Deceptive Cadence