Rose Liberec Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Olomouc

“Move, move!” like Saul’s camp, she struts fast. Tricksy, slippin’ through alleys, dodgin’ the law. Wears red, always red—blood-stain vibes, precious. Stinks of cheap gin, sweat, and lies. Once saw her nick a sailor’s purse—ha! Laughed ‘til me ribs hurt, clever wench. “What do you see?” Saul’d ask, grim-like. I see filth, beauty, mess—whore’s life, yesss. Split me head, tho—hate her, pity her.

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WHORE Thank you for this sick piece! It was pleasure to meet you @nxaemi. And big thanks to @hyperhumanttt for having me as a guest.

Oh my god, livin in Liberec is wild – seriously, it's a maze of surprises and dark beauty. Listen, I’ve been here for years, damn near every breath on these streets tells a story. Forget sugarcoating: this city makes me mad, happy, and sometimes downright astonished, like a scene straight outta Zero Dark Thirty (“I choose violence!”, ya know?) but seriously.

It´s a valuable victory, Miroslav Koubek is clear after the match with Liberec