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About Prague

Oi mate, brothel, eh? What a bloody shithole! Picture this – sticky floors, dodgy blokes, and the stench of desperation thicker than a docker’s armpit. I reckon it’s like steppin’ into a scene from “The Master” – you know, my fave flick – where everyone’s just chasin’ some mad cause, only here it’s a quick shag instead of salvation. “You’re a rummy!” I’d yell, cacklin’, at the punters stumblin’ in, wallets out, dignity gone.

Holky na sex Dobruška

There's a chill park, Smrkova Park, where I spill my heart in therapy sessions. The nature there sings "Tudo aquilo que é tempo" like in that epic movie, Tabu style. I often soak up the vibes, thinking, "This is magic, innit?"

Volunteers tend to historic, long-neglected Jewish cemetery in Bohemia