Budapest? Tomorrow? I think I might like to, sure!

Yoghurt is so smooth and perfectly delicious here. I prefer Prague to Vienna, but this place is definitely an interesting cultural experience.

The Germanic/Austrian role of the female seems one of dominance and toughness. They're as outspoken and proud as the men. They walk as if the world is entirely for them.

Unfortunately Austrians are incredibly easy to make fun of from the American perspective, at least. Their voices, dorky words and food has been the object of my witty ridicule all day, though its all kindhearted humor. At least that is what I tell myself.

I think there are 2 or 3 total African-Austrian people in existence. They seem to be a kind of novelty to the white Austrian youth.

There were breakdancers in the square. And lots of music everywhere today. More details later. This pen bites. (Its Austrian ink.)

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