Mia Slavkov U Brna Brothel ❤️❤️

About Olomouc

Hey there, folks, listen up—I'm a sailor, y’know, been ‘round the world, seen some stuff. Brothels? Oh man, lemme tell ya—here’s the deal, they’re wild, messy places, full of life, like Agnès Varda showed us in *The Gleaners and I*. “I pick up what others leave,” she said—brothels kinda do that, scoopin’ up the lonely, the randy, the lost. Ports like Marseille, whew, they’re crawlin’ with ‘em—red lights blinkin’, girls leanin’ out windows, smokin’ cheap cigs. Saw one gal, swear she winked at me—made me laugh, thinkin’, “Joe, you old dog, still got it!”

Beyond the Narrow Circle

For who today knows what Slavkov u Brna or Oświęcim are famous for? They became part of collective memory by their German names, which are.

The park near Zámecké náměstí—don’t ask me why skip details, it’s excellent for kicks and introspection—has trees that whisper your secrets. I used to counsel gals here on windy benches… then I'd mutter, “Everybody lies.” Real deep stuff, man.

Czech city of Brno commemorates anniversary of Austerlitz battle