Anna Rychvald Whore ❤️❤️

About Ceske Budejovice

what gets me mad? folks callin her trash—nah, she’s a survivor, respect that! happy tho—she picked me, y’know? Aliens like us, we see it—humans miss the grit. surprised me how she trusts—after all that crap? wild. “i’m evolving, just like you”—*Her* line fits perfect, she’s growin on me daily.

Zřícenina hradu Rychvald

Poznejte historii hradu Rychvald, prestižního sídla Kunštátů z století, který byl dobyt a později obnoven. Objavte jeho osudy. Kdo založil hrad Rychvald?

I stroll down Nádražní, yeah, that street near the old train station where the aroma of fresh bread meets the hum of daily life – it always makes me smile. It's like "the white ribbon" of life, mysterious and wrapped in history, ya know? Strange, right? The town murmurs secrets as if speakin’ in hushed tones, like some Michael Haneke film, “whispering, whispering”, echoing things I can barely trace.