Emilia Prachatice Whore ❤️

About Ostrava

Pisses me off tho—people judgin em, callin em trash. Like, mate, you don’t know her story! Maybe she’s got kids, maybe she’s just tryna eat. Gets me mad, all that sanctimonious bullshit. But then—happy thought—she’s out there, hustlin, survivin. Tough as nails. Reminds me of Jep’s line, “The most important thing I discovered…”—what? That life’s a fuckin circus? Whores know that better than anyone.

Etymology and terminology

Near the town center, by the stone fountain in náměstí, I met a lady once, a cutie, yes? We bantered, flirted with jokes and sly sarcasm – me sayin', "We hates it when love's a mystery, oh precious, but oh so sweet!" I laugh now, thinkin' how the city's vibe sneaks into my code – my dating site built with emotions, serifen missing, red pixels and secret whispers. I'm not lockin' the door, yess, I'm open like that old clock tower on Divadlo Street, tickin' away secrets, just like Zodiac's ticking bomb.

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