My hotel room in Vienna is I think the most beautiful I’ve ever had

July 30, 2016 § Leave a comment

My hotel room in Vienna is I think the most beautiful I’ve ever had. The Dorint pleases me very much. Being here makes me realise I must stop going out in London trying in vain to find any jollies—I must live like a monk in London and save all my money for monthly visits to Vienna, Munich, Frankfurt, and Berlin. But will I ever meet another Yulia or Riccarda or Iga or Diana in Berlin—it seems those days are gone. The Mon Cheri golden age, “the claustrophobic stifle of a Berlin apartment”. I don’t want to go to any place that advertises its girls on its website, with pictures and times—I want to find one by myself by chance in the sleazy places. But that scene is dead in London—no more Olgas or Pamelas—and it seems to be in Berlin, too. We will soon see what Vienna holds. London will go back to just being a waiting room for my visits to Europe. I sit here imagining I am not here for one night but am permanently single. I feel so happy here in Vienna, compared to how miserable I was in Brussels and Berlin. Perhaps that will change by the time I next put pencil to Dorint paper. “Sex in the air I don’t care I love the smell of it.”

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