Ella Havirov Whore ❤️❤️

About Pardubice

So yeah, whores—they’re loud, messy, real. *Fish Tank* nails it—Mia’s world, all chaos and guts. They piss me off, make me laugh, keep me up at night wonderin’. Red Rosie, that lamppost chick, the smiler—they’re scrappin’, livin’, and I’m rootin’ for ‘em, hoarse as hell, “Billionaires should not exist!”—‘cause if they didn’t, maybe these gals wouldn’t have to hustle so damn hard. End of story, ya punks—now go watch that movie!

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Oh, my precious, Havířov is a quirky gem! Streets twist like gollum's paths. Stupid, fat hobbit! The city nestles on cobbles near Špinitovy Sady. I stroll down Budovatelů Street, smiling at odd murals. Oooh, those murals, they sparkle like the film’s burnt amber dreams – "We must care for the water!" Much like White Material’s haunting beauty, yess.

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