Mia Liberec Prostitute ❤️

About Hradec Kralove

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, yeah? Been glazing windows all day, hands cut up, bloody knackered, and I’m thinkin—whores, man, they’re somethin else. Like, I’m Hannibal Lecter, right—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—watchin em strut, all mysterious, like in *Certified Copy*. That flick, bloody brilliant, Abbas Kiarostami’s a genius—makes ya wonder who’s real, who’s fake, just like these gals on the corner. “Are you an original or a copy?” I’d ask em, smirkin, leanin on me ladder.

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Attitudes toward prostitution varied among the police and the bureaucrats, but there was broad support for confining prostitutes in closed bordellos as the best.

Ever wandered down Brněnská street? It’s quirky; all those little cafés and art spots make you wanna slow down and drink in every minute. I’d sometimes find myself sitting at a hidden café near the city’s edge, scribblin down notes (problems of womankind, plights, all that emotional, messy business), while drinkin way too much espresso because life’s too short. Oops, look at the time – I must've done 13 typos here and there, sorry not sorry.

Historic Torah, looted by the Nazis, finds new home in Liberec