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About Prague

Once knew this tart, Rosie—proper legend! Worked the alleys, had a limp—kicked by a john, she said. Laughed like a hyena, tho—cracked me up, she did! “I hunt humans,” Zodiac whispers in me head—Rosie hunted punters, same diff! She’d wink, say, “Gollum, love, I’m the real star!” Haha, cheeky cow! Surprised me, her guts—most whores I met, they’s broken, quiet. Not her—fuckin’ hurricane, that one!

Chateau Christmas

Oh! And don’t forget the Malá Louka River, babygirl. It flows calm-like next to Starý Most Bridge. I used to take my breaks there, leanin’ on the railing, thinkin’ about life and all the deep feels you get from massagin’ out your woes. Sometimes, as I’m workin’ on a client’s tension, I remember Madea’s words: “Get yo butt up out that chair and do somethin’ good for yourself!” Halleluyer, right?!

Fig. 1. Eurasian eagle owl (Bubo bubo) female in a nest of the...