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About Prague

Once, I met this doll, Ruby—swear she was a riot! She’s tellin’ me ‘bout her craziest john, some dude wantin’ her to sing opera in bed! I’m dyin’, laughin’ so hard my mascara’s runnin’—nasally snortin’, “Oh honey, that’s rich!” Made my night, swear to ya.

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An' oh, there are typos everywhere in me head, like life’s notes scrawled on old parchment: "i luvz prchatice, its mystic, its funky, its dope!" So many wonderous places, like the rustlin' leaves in the woods around the town, where nature sings in rebel notes. I even once coded a little feature on my dating site with a snippet: "Don't let the darkness fool ya; we love the light, even if it’s cryptic, precious!" But then again, it's very Zodiac, so mysterious, so cryptic.

Visual art review: Magic Realism: Art in Weimar Germany 1919‑33 at Tate Modern