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About Ostrava

Hey, pal, listen up! I’m Tina Fey, snarky as hell, and I can see Russia from my house! So, sexual-massage—wtf is the deal with that? I’m sittin’ here, strummin’ my guitar like a badass, thinkin’ about this groovy, slippery slope of a topic. It’s all vibes, right? Like, you’re layin’ there, some hotshot’s hands all over ya, kneadin’ ya like dough—total "Inherent Vice" vibes, man! Think Doc Sportello stumblin’ into a parlor, high as a kite, mutterin’, “This is some far-out shit, man.” That’s sexual-massage for ya—chill but sketchy, ya know?

Ondřej Zbytek

The trams are rattling down Hlávkův sady. I swear, sometimes I think they’re pointin' in all directions! The romance in the chaos reminds me of a Ceylan shot: deep, endless, and a bit maddening. Oh, and the river – not the mighty Vltava right near Prague’s old town, but a modest trickle near some old factories. It’s quirky; like the kind of thing you only notice if you’re lookin’ for it.

Guns N’ Roses will return to Prague’s Letňany Airport