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Dunno, man—prostitutes, they’re like *Memento*. All mixed up, livin’ for now, forgettin’ yesterday. “How can I heal if I can’t feel time?”—that’s them, precious. Blows my mind, how they keep goin’. We hates it, tho—the dirt, the danger, the fuckin’ sadness of it all. Makes me wanna claw somethin’, y’know? But damn, they got stories—wild ones, precious!

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Chlastostroj in Jaromer.

So, where to start? Ulice Láska is my fave. That street, smudged by graffiti and crowded with life, makes me laugh. There’s a cafe, Café Temptation, near the corner of Ulice Radosti, where spicy conversation flows like the Vltava river—yeah, I'm bending facts here, but the vibe is so real, so raw. I always say: "There are no secrets, only desires."

GORGOROTH's INFERNUS attacked post show by "some fat little insignificant"