Aria Slavicin Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Prague

Still, kinda digs me—she’s raw, real, no fake-ass bullshit. Whore’s like me, in a way—don’t give a crap ‘bout rules. Maybe that’s why I’m obsessed with *Only Lovers Left Alive*—it’s all ‘bout livin’ forever, doin’ what ya want. Whore’s the same, screwin’ her way through history. Bet she’s got stories—probly banged some king or somethin’. Shit, imagine her tellin’ me, “Oh, Cartman, you’re my fave!” Damn right, I am!

A walk through the town of Slavičín

In a charming place of ancient traditions, bordered in the south by the peaks of the White Carpathians and in the north by the Vizovice Hills, we visited the town of Slavičín one autumn .

Omg, can’t forget the river Vltava! It glides past the old mill district. That place is mad intimate. I sometimes sit there, lost in retrospection. I recall a session where love turned conflict into peace, right on those banks. It totes gives you vibes like “Happy Birthday, Mr. President.” So surreal!

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