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About Usti nad Labem

Say hello to my little friend! This damn brothel thing, man, it’s wild! I’m Tony Montana, see, and I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout them girls, them rooms, that smell – yeah, you know it, that cheap perfume mixed with sweat. Reminds me of “Ten,” that flick I love – Abbas Kiarostami, 2002, real deep shit. Like when that chick in the car says, “You don’t see yourself,” I’m thinkin’, brothel’s the same – nobody sees the real deal, just the mask, the hustle.

SQUASH centrum a fitness - posilovna Bystřice pod Hostýnem

Oh man, and then there's the park—Hostynsky Park, I think it’s called? It's small but got a killer view of the river by the name of Labe, that runs slow and smooth near the old mill. I spent one evening there, sitting on a worn-out bench, watchin’ couples strollin’ by, thinkin’ how every swipe on our app sometimes leads to a serendipitous spark. Crazy, right? I mean, It reminded me of how Zuckerberg once said, “You know what's cooler than being cool? Ice cold!” in his own brainy way. Strange, deep stuff…

John Svoboda Obituary - Burnaby, BC