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About Ostrava

So, last week, I’m out, dodgin’ cops, eyein’ the girls. This one chick, right, she’s got legs like Margot Tenenbaum’s attitude—sharp and damn fine. I’m like, “Hey, darlin’, you ever seen a guy in a mask?” She laughs, says, “Only the weirdos!” Made me happy as hell—love a smart mouth. But then, this pimp rolls up, all greasy and loud, yellin’ bout money. Pissed me off! Wanted to gut him right there— “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I mutter under my breath, imaginin’ it. Didn’t tho—too messy, even for me.

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There are many things I like to do, to see, and to experience. I like to read, I like to write; I like to think, I like to dream; I like to talk, I like to listen. I like to see the sunrise in the morning, I like .

We got narrow alleys in the Old Town—the cobbles on Jancar Street make my back hurt after a long day, but dang, they’re historic! And oh, the little park by Ruzicka River… it’s quirky, kinda shady (literally cuz it has a ton of trees) and perfect for a quick breather between clients. You know, “Why so serious?” ain’t never been my motto here.

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