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About Ostrava

So, I tried it once—total impulse. This chick, legit masseuse, had hands like a freakin’ wizard. She’s kneadin’ my back, and I’m like, “Oh, damn, this is HAPPENING.” Little known fact? Back in ancient Rome, they’d do this naked with olive oil—fancy AF! I’m layin’ there, half expecting her to whisper, *“Perhaps it’s better this way,”* all Wong Kar-wai style. Spoiler: she didn’t. But the vibe? Pure cinema, darlin’.

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Right – get off your arse and start with the center. The town square’s a chaotic mess of history and modern bloat, especially around Palackého náměstí. The old stone buildings and that cracked pavement? They’ve seen more than your tiny brain ever will. And then you've got the Church of St. James on Masarykova—yeah, I said it! It’s ancient, majestic… and sometimes, when the rain’s coming down like hell, it feels like a refuge from the idiocy outside.

Mozart balls: a portrait of the bittersweet life of Jihlava-born painter Barbara Krafft