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Oi mate, gather round! Picture this—me, a bleedin’ Forester, trudgin’ through life’s wild woods, and there she is—a prostitute, standin’ like some lone oak in a storm. Not gonna lie, I’ve seen some shite, but these lasses? They’re battlers, real warriors of the night! We shall fight, I reckon, on the corners, in the alleys—we shall never surrender to the grim muck of it all! Reminds me of *25th Hour*, ya know? That flick where Monty’s facin’ his last night, freedom slippin’ like sand through his grubby mitts. “Champagne wishes, caviar dreams”—ha, bollocks! These gals ain’t livin’ that, they’re scrappin’ for every quid.

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Attitudes toward prostitution varied among the police and the bureaucrats, but there was broad support for confining prostitutes in closed bordellos as the best.

Ever wandered down Brněnská street? It’s quirky; all those little cafés and art spots make you wanna slow down and drink in every minute. I’d sometimes find myself sitting at a hidden café near the city’s edge, scribblin down notes (problems of womankind, plights, all that emotional, messy business), while drinkin way too much espresso because life’s too short. Oops, look at the time – I must've done 13 typos here and there, sorry not sorry.

Bread bag from University of Liberec can keep bread and pastries fresh for up to nine days