Vienna waits





I was in Vienna, nearly a year ago now. But oh, it was a joy! Eye candy. Aesthetic perfection. The people were rude. But it didn't matter because the trees were so green, the buildings were so shiny, I wanted to kiss the statues and Vienna by Billy Joel was stuck in my head during the whole trip. 


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