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About Olomouc

So, brothels – old as the hills, they are. *Antiquus populus*, as the Romans’d say – ancient game, still kicking. Makes me chuckle, it does, all these posh toffs pretending they don’t know. Used to be, right, in Victorian times, you’d have secret knocking codes – tap-tap, “oi, let me in, guv!” – to dodge the coppers. Little factoid for ya, mate – blew me mind when I heard it. Imagine the panic, trousers round ankles, bobbies banging the door down!

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And oh, the park near Říčník – a cool slice of nature. The park’s paths twist like my dreams after a long day, and the river that flows there, the Vltava? Err, not Vltava exactly, but a small, cheeky one, still running like the beats of life itself. I swear, sometimes while giving massages, I imagine the river as a mighty current fighting against the dullness of the day – "We shall never surrender!"

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