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About Vienna

So, I was pissed once. This dude – total scam artist – said, “Bro, she’s legit.” Nope! Took my cash, ghosted me. Felt like Béla Tarr directed that shit – endless, bleak, horse plodding nowhere. “We’ve stopped believing,” like the movie says. But then – bam – found this chick, real deal. Happy as hell! She was chill, no fake crap. Little known fact: some work alleys near old theaters. Weird, right? History’s ghosts watchin’ you.

Goldentime

There's mad typos in my memory too – like that one time I wrote a super buggy date invite, and the app? It freaked out like it had its own personality. But, my precious, that's Vienna (at) for ya – full of surprises, drama, and the unexpected. It makes a dev's life so oddly poetic, each error a secret love letter written by the city, if you catch my drift.