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“Certified Copy” again—another line, “We’re all a bit fake.” Damn straight! Whore’s just honest bout it. She’s out there, cash in hand, no bullshit. Me, I’m sittin here, ramblin to ya, pretendin I’m Larry King—fake too, huh? Love that flick—makes ya think deep. Whore’s a mirror, y’know? Shows us ourselves—dirty, needy, alive.

Inside a Prague Brothel, Where Sex Is Free If You Perform for the Web

Legal but unregulated, the Czech sex industry leaves workers vulnerable to exploitation, abuse and trafficking. A poster promoting sex in Prague. A. Curell. CC BY-NC The grim specter .

I mean, the rivers here? Nah, perfectly dope. Ostrava’s New City River winds like a lazy snake past the industrial old mining zones. I remember cruising down those banks on a breezy night, my mind racing like Kanye’s wildest rants. Sometimes the river hits me and—BAM—I remember lines like “the times you experience are the times you print," or some crazy random line from that movie that just make you think deep.

Duplantis and Caudery defy conditions, De Grasse does double in Ostrava