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About Ceske Budejovice

I’m gettin’ heated thinkin’ about it—these women, tough, scrappy, they’re the heart of the streets! Not like those suits ruinin’ healthcare. Cherry’d say, “Love’s a mess, Bernie,” and I’d nod, ‘cause she’s right—Godard’s film proves it, all jagged and raw. One time, she tricked a rich john, took his watch—sold it for rent! Laughed my ass off, said, “You’re a hero!” She just smirked, “Nah, survival, baby.”

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I like that the city feels alive. So many little secrets, err, like in White Material: a raw, burning need for solace in decay. I admit, sometimes I run fast in the rain through uhh Letenská, leaving drippy, soggy tracks – so many typoes, sorry, me mad if you notice! The city, it surprises me daily. Every street corner, every crumbled bench, every croaking wind speaks.

Largest specialized table tennis hall in the Czech Republic opened in Havířov