Skylar Humpolec Whore ❤️

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Once heard this tale—true or not, who cares?—‘bout a whore in Venice, 1600s, who’d sing opera while workin’. Opera! Imagine that, beltin’ out arias mid-job. Cracks me up, but also—damn, that’s talent. Surprised me silly when I heard it. Makes ya wonder what else they’re hidin’, eh? Skills, dreams, all buried under the “whore” label. Kinda sad, innit? Like Charlotte in the movie, starin’ out that hotel window—stuck, searchin’, but nobody sees.

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The center? Masarykovo náměstí. It’s kind of your main stage. The chatter and ding-dong of traffic, pedestrians, all mingling like a botched chat thread. You walk down Jiráskova Street, and you’ll bump into fancy cafes and old-school pubs where the locals throw sarcastic side-eyes at tourists. "Everybody lies," I always mutter – House style, right?

Prague has one of the world’s largest graffiti murals at Václav Havel Airport