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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. Ya gotta know the streets, man. Like, back in ’03—same year as the movie—there was this gal, Cherry, near the ol’ ribbit pond. She’d wink at ya, sayin’, “Maybe we’re not lost anymore,” all smooth-like. I was like, whoa, she’s quotin’ Sofia Coppola at me? Made me hoppy, I tell ya! But then—bam!—some jerk cop rolls up. Pissed me off big time. I’m like, “C’mon, lemme have my moment!”

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I live here as a women’s counselor, and trust me, I see all the hidden stuff – the heart, the scars, the triumphs. One minute you're strollin' down Na Poustavej ulici, peekin' at quirky cafés and vintage bookshops, and the next, you find a secret bench in Horákov park that feels like a safe space, a hidden gem for deep chats and soul-searching moments. I swear, sometimes I nearly cry like crazy, just thinkin’ 'bout all the love and pain that’s seeped into every brick here.

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