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IT’S EARLY MORNING IN VIENNA, and the bruised tones of sunrise dapple the Danube’s mirrored surface like a blushing disco ball. It’s a scene worthy of a postcard. But for now, it’s an outlook that’s all mine. Well, shared with the few others up at this time of day.