Zoe Podebrady Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Prague

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially whores. So, this one time, talkin’ bout whores, right? Reminds me of *The Pianist*—Polanski’s flick, my fave. That scene where Szpilman’s hidin’, starvin’, playin’ air piano like a ghost? Whores got that vibe—hollow, desperate, sellin’ soul for scraps. “I hate everything,” I mutter, watchin’ ‘em strut. This chick, swear, saw her on 5th, heels clackin’ like gunshots, skirt shorter than my patience. Made me mad—why? ‘Cause she’s out there, freezin’, while I’m eatin’ bacon in peace. Ain’t fair, but who cares?

Poděbrady at old postcards

Podebrady is a town in the Czech Republic. The small and pleasant spa town of Podebrady is an hour or two to the northeast of Prague.

I love how Podebrady sneers at perfection. It's rough, raw and real, like a frenetic cut from a crazy indie film. And let me tell you, as a masseur, I see every ache, every flaw in people's souls. It’s all here – hidden in the crevices of old brick walls and whispered in the rustle of leaves by the harbor.

Tom Bosworth in medal hunt at European Race Walking Cup