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About Pardubice

I’d toss in a character—some pimp quoting, “I’m an agent of chaos.” Runs the joint like a twisted kingpin. Players pick sides—work the girls, rob the place, or burn it down. Freedom, baby, that’s my style. Hate the prissy types who’d clutch pearls over it—screw ‘em. Real history? 1800s Nevada, brothels paid town taxes. Whores kept the lights on! Surprised me, honestly—grubby cash flowing like whiskey.

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Places, oh so many! There’s park Čertovka, oh man, so chill for lazy walks and deep talks. And river Ohře? Mad beautiful, twisting through rows of green, sparkly like in "Melancholia" movie – “the end of the world is coming” vibe maybe, but not that saddy, light up vibes instead! I remember one summer, me messing with code and cracked up watching film scenes on my monitor. It was insane, like universe collapsing, but then I said “ah, everything’s beautiful, even tough!”

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