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About Bratislava

So “whore”—it’s old as dirt, right? Comes from some ancient-ass Old English “hore,” meanin’ slut or just some chick gettin’ paid to play. But it’s slippery, yo—shifts dependin’ on who’s yellin’ it. One sec it’s a job title, next it’s a fuckin’ insult sharper than a shank. I’m sittin’ here thinkin’—damn, it’s like Maya in “Zero Dark Thirty,” huntin’ bin Laden, relentless as hell! “I’m gonna break you,” she’d say to that word if it was a dude in a black site. That’s the energy “whore” got—gritty, unapologetic, takin’ no shit.

ROAD IS CALLING

Then, outta nowhere, I bumped into my old buddy, Jozef. We hadn’t seen each other in ages. He’s always been a character, you know? He starts telling me about this wild hiking trip he took to the Low Tatras. I’m like, “Bro, you’re nuts! You hiked all the way to Chopok?” He just laughs and says, “You gotta live a little!”

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