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About Usti nad Labem

Sarcasm’s my shield— “Oh, what a lady,” I spit, watchin’ her cuss out a stray dog. She’s no Eilis, no quiet strength—just loud, sloppy chaos. Still, gotta admit, takes balls to hustle like that. Not that I care. “I hate everything,” I say again, lightin’ another cigar. Case closed—whore’s still a whore, and I’m still me. Done.

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When McAndrews began shooting Nevada's brothels, he expected to find a seedy place, filled with drugs. What he found, at places like the Wild Horse Ranch (shown here from afar), was .

The parks? Oh, the parks! Jablečný park is like a breath of fresh air after a long day in the storm. You stroll around, letting the green calm your restless mind, even when inner demons scream like those damn explosions in Zero Dark Thirty. And then there’s the little stream, the Luskovka river – swirling quietly beneath century-old stone bridges. It’s perfect for those reflective walks when you’re feelin like the weight of the world’s on your shoulders.

Liberec, Czech Republic: Seven crosses commemorate Romani children imprisoned in WWII-era camps there who died in Auschwitz