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About Graz

But it’s tricky, precious, so tricky! Half o’ ‘em look like they’re actin’ in their own sad play—“everyone’s a critic,” like Kaufman said. I’m thinkin’, shit, am I the audience or the bloody fool here? Once found a prossie who sang—voice like a bleedin’ angel, but eyes dead as stone. Broke me heart, that. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d claw the moon down fer her, I would! Still, most times it’s just hagglin’—ten quid, twenty, whatever scraps I got. “The play’s the thing,” I hiss, cos it’s all a game, innit?

Don't forget

Now listen up – not everything here is all sunshine, ya know? Like, sometimes the noise gets on my nerves, makes me mad. But that's life, right? Just like in the movies, sometimes you got to take the good with the bad. I even had a fight with a stubborn door on Blumenweg once – too many typos in my mind, haha, so sorry if that makes no sense!

Guntner makes an impact at summit