Bacdafucup. The name alone evokes a sense of defiant challenge, and rightfully so. Sending this 9+/10- (depending on your perspective) beast in the Vienna Woods is a badge of honor. The climb itself is a masterclass in technical crimping and ruthless power endurance. You're constantly battling for every millimeter, piecing together a sequence that feels both improbable and inevitable. The rock is unforgiving, demanding precision and unwavering commitment. The crux is a particularly heinous section involving a desperate lock-off followed by a dynamic throw to a sloper, clinging on by fingernails and pure will. Failure is frequent, but each attempt brings you closer to unlocking the subtle nuances of the route. The feeling of clipping the chains after the battle is unparalleled; a cocktail of relief, elation, and utter exhaustion. Bacdafucup is more than just a climb; it's a test of mental fortitude, physical strength, and the unwavering belief in your ability to overcome the seemingly impossible.