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About Trencin

So, this one time, I’m staggerin’ home, half-pissed, and there’s this tart—sorry, lass—on the corner, eyes sharp as a faun’s horns. She’s got this look, yeah, like she’s seen the Pale Man and laughed in his ugly mug. “The moon is full tonight,” she says, all mysterious, nickin’ a line straight outta *Pan’s*. Made me chuckle, that did—proper clever, she was! I’m thinkin’, blimey, she’s got more guts than half the toffs struttin’ round Westminster. Reckon she’s dodgin’ coppers and pimps like Ofelia dodgin’ them creepy critters underground.

Places of interest

I sneak out during my break. I mean, who can resist a good street show, right? I rush down to Námestie SNP. And there he is! This guy juggling chainsaws. Chainsaws! I’m like, “What the heck, man?” I’m half impressed, half terrified. One slip and it’s game over. But the crowd is loving it. I’m laughing, cheering, and then—BAM! One chainsaw slips! It barely misses a lady in the front row. I swear, her face was priceless.

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