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About Ostrava

I finally find this chick, right? She’s standin’ there, smokin’, lookin’ bored as fuck. I’m like, “Hey, baby, you workin’?” She nods, all cool, says, “50 bucks, no weird shit.” I’m happy as hell—score! But then, motherfucker, she’s got this attitude, like I’m wastin’ her time. Reminds me of that dad in *The Return*—cold, distant, “What d’you want from me?” vibes. I’m thinkin’, “Bitch, I’m payin’ ya, smile or somethin’!” Didn’t say it, though—don’t wanna get stabbed.

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Oh, there's this little park, Park U svitu, – yes, that one near the calm stream, the Czech meandering river, which seems to hum old secrets. I sometimes hide there, havin' a cheeky chat with me own thoughts. There, daisies nod, trés calm, and sometimes, I swear, I hear whispers like in Zodiac, "Messages in the dark!" Makes me shiver, but in a nice way, like a secret wink from the city itself.

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