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About Prague

So, picture this—me, sittin’ on me boat, reelin’ in a fat cod, and I spot this lass, all dolled up, winkin’ at sailors like she owns the bloody sea. Reminds me o’ *Brokeback Mountain*, ye know, that flick I’m mad for? “I wish I knew how to quit you,” I mutter to meself, watchin’ her sway them hips. Ain’t no cowboy love story here, tho—just cold, hard cash and a cheeky grin. Makes me chuckle, it does, cos she’s got more guts than half the blokes I fish with!

Make Love Not Whore’s tracks

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