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About Brno

*slow, ominous breathing* I am your father. Drivin’ a tractor all day, man—backbreakin’, dusty, freakin’ lonely. Fields stretchin’ forever, just me and the engine’s growl. Gets ya thinkin’, ya know? Bout life, bout needs. Like in *Wolf of Wall Street*—Jordan Belfort, that crazy bastard, screamin’, “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!” That’s me, stuck in this cab, but damn, I got urges too. Findin’ a prostitute, tho? Tricky shit out here.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Oh, and check this out: there’s a park by the river Hronovka. Might sound redundant, but the water flows through the heart of the city, man—flowin’ like my code at midnight. I’d spend long hours sitting there, contemplating life's random love stories, like, "I wanna be the bestest dating app in town!" My personal fave gets me so twisted sometimes.

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