Julia Havlickuv Brod Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Pardubice

Check this – lil’ factoid for ya: back in old Rome, whores rocked yellow wigs, flashin’ their trade loud. Kinda badass, right? Made me grin, picturin’ ‘em struttin’ past togas, like, “Yeah, I’m here, deal with it.” But then – ugh – gets me mad too. Society’s all, “She’s unclean,” like Razieh in the movie, judged hard for nothin’. Pisses me off – who’s perfect, huh? Not me, not you, not nobody.

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The city center? Pure magic. You got the town square livin’ its own life, with the old clock tower watchin' over us like some ancient guardian. Then there's the river Vltava (nah, not our Vltava in Prague, but our little local gem) that cuts through town like a secret best-kept joke. Sometimes, after a rough massage session, I'd stroll along its banks, just lettin' my mind wander—like in that movie, Shame, when the main guy just drifts in his own mess. "You can't break the cycle, man!" echoes in my head, remindin' me how we all got our chains.

25 designs were submitted to the architectural competition for the new swimming complex in H. Brod.