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About Prague

Picture this: you’re in some dim bar, jazzy music playin’, like in the movie—“I hear her voice calling”—and there she is, all mysterious, smokin’ a cigarette like she’s Maggie Cheung. You’re nervous, sweatin’ bullets, thinkin’, “Am I cool enough for this?” Pro tip: cash only, no cards—don’t be that idiot leavin’ a paper trail. And don’t haggle like a cheapskate—pisses me off when dudes do that. Have some class, ya dope! I mean, “The air is full of madness,” right? That’s the thrill—danger, secrets, the whole shebang.

Czech girls Litomyšl

Stroll down Masarykova street – it's so quaint, ya know? Cobblestones underfoot that remind you of simpler times. Then you’ve got the Litomyšl Castle – bloody brilliant, standing tall like some ancient boss. I once sat near its walls and let my mind drift, recalin’ myself like "Nature is mysterious. Nature is wild." That’s the vibe, innit?

Footbridge in Litomyšl