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About Olomouc

Still, I’m torn—happy they got grit, angry they gotta do it. It’s like—why’s the world so screwy? “We’re still alive,” Maria says in the movie—prostitutes too, hangin’ on, dodgin’ bullets, literal and not. Pretty, pretty good resilience, but—jeez—what a price! I’d rather watch ‘em in a film than live it, y’know? Too neurotic for that life—me, I’d be countin’ condoms, yellin’, “Did I lock the door?!” Total mess. Anyway, that’s my rant—prostitutes, wild bunch, respect ‘em, fear for ‘em, end of story!

Prostitution in Russia

I made a couple of duplicitous typos in this rushed rant – sorry, hehe – but that's how I am: blink, wink, zoom! Life's messy, just like my handwriting on those appointment notes. I mean, my hands work magic, but my brain's a whole other level of chaotic.