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Funny thing—heard some gals use code words. Like “roses” for bucks. Sneaky, right? Surprised me—smarter than I thought! I’m picturin’ her countin’ “roses” while I’m eatin’ imaginary pork chops. Mmm… pork chops. Focus, Homer! Anyway, she’s cool, but I’m paranoid—cops? Nosy neighbors? D’oh! “It’s too late now,” I think—movie line again. Too deep in!

Prostitution

The man had recently robbed a prostitute at a Thai massage studio in Ottakring. One day later, he robbed an alternative healer in Vienna.

I wander near the Ottakring Open Air Market – there’s fresh produce, street vendors, and sometimes you catch a glimpse of a funny character sellin' odd stuff, ya know? Oh, and there's the quirky Wienerberg park near here. That park is the spot! I’d sit there after a long massage day; my muscles relax and my head clears. Reminds me of when Bing Bong said "I'm here!" but in a totally mellow, peaceful way.

The glory of Josef Uridil, the first man to transcend football and celebrity in Austria