Category: Austria

I f*cking love Fucking, Austria. Curse words obscured to protect those with delicate eyes. Yes, that’s really the name of a town in Austria. It’s pronounced more like, “foo-king.” Of the words I hate, “bucket list” is up there. It’s not the irregardless, jeggings or a vaca (the misspelled shorthand of vacation) sort of hate, but “bucket list” annoys me nonetheless. If I had one…

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