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About Prague

Me mate, Sméagol – he’s in me head, arguin – says it’s just work. Pfft! Work my arse! Gals trapped, some sold like fish at market. Heard one story, lass from Romania, promised a “job” – ha! Ended up there, cryin in a cot. Broke me shriveled heart, it did. Then there’s the punters, slimy buggers, thinkin they’re kings. “We’re number one!” like them killers in the film, struttin round. Makes me wanna puke, precioussss!

Head to Head Record - Frenstat Pod Radhostem vs. SSK Bilovec

Frenštát pod Radhoštěm unfolds in the middle of the Frenštát basin, at the intersection of former commercial roads. The town, enveloped in a wreath of mountains and set in green parks, is an .

Ever wandered through the back alleys? Street Život has graffiti that screams rebellion. A bunch of tired souls tell tales of hope. It gave me some heavy-ass feelings—like, fuckin' profound, you know? Crazy memories rush by, like a scene cut off in a heartbeat. "This is where life spins, man!"

26 Feb 1990: Soviet troops begin pulling out of Czechoslovakia, decades after a ‘temporary deployment’