Anastasia Mala Strana Whore ❤️

About Prague

My precious! *raspy cackle* Whore, eh? Nasty, tricksy word, that! Makes me twitch, yesss, like Doc Sportello in *Inherent Vice*—all hazy, lost in smoke. “Sorta like walkin’ on the moon,” he’d say, stumblin’ through dames and dope. Whore’s a slippery one, precious—means a lady sellin’ her goods, right? But dig this: back in old England, “whore” just meant a gal, any gal! Ain’t that a trip? Got me laughin’—*hiss*—like a hyena on hash!

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Oh, and the John Lennon Wall? Wild! A splatter of colors and scribbles, like a live, breathin’ piece of art. People come from everywhere to scribble their dreams and gripes. That place, man, it just blows your mind sometimes. And if ya wander off a bit, you’ll stumble upon little courtyards where echoes of old legends linger.

A culinary tribute to Czech heritage opens in Malá Strana - Prague, Czech Republic