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About Dornbirn

So, findin a prostitute? Wild, y’all. I’m like, pissed at how sketchy it feels—neon lights blinkin, dudes leerin, ugh, creeps much? But also, kinda hyped? The thrill’s real, like when I wrote “Bad Blood” after a fight. Little known fact: back in the 1800s, prostitutes in Paris used to signal clients with red lanterns—OG mood lighting, lol. Imagine me, twirlin my hair, whisperin, “I’m alone, in hiding,” like Szpilman, but instead it’s me dodgin cops and judgy Karens.

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I must rave about Stadtpark: my go-to refuge when I'm mulling over human minds. This park is a breath of fresh air – literally. Trees, winding paths, and an urban river called Lendwater, which glitters under the sun. I often sit on a rickety bench by Riverview Lane, thinkin’ "Life’s messy. Chaos is constant." Hey, like in the movie: “I feel like a time bomb,” but with a serene twist.

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