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About Bratislava

Get this—little known fact, blew my mind—she’s got a tattoo, right? Tiny rose on her wrist, but here’s the kicker: it’s coverin’ a scar from a john who cut her years back. Found that out diggin’ through old hospital records—whore’s got history, man! Makes ya wonder, y’know? How’d she end up here, swayin’ those hips for twenty bucks a pop? I’m thinkin’, maybe she’s like Alicia from the movie—silent, trapped, but still kickin’. “A woman’s silence is her loudest cry”—that’s Almodóvar, right there! And I’m like, whoa, deep shit, Larry, deep shit.

Shopping basket

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.

Slovakia court tosses acquittals in reporter’s slaying