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*Heavy breathing* I… am your father. Look, prostitutes, man, they’re wild. Watched *Spring Breakers*—fuckin’ insane flick. “Look at my shit!”—that’s them. Selling ass, living fast, no rules. Harmony Korine gets it, y’know? Dark, messy, real as hell. Prostitutes ain’t just hookers—they’re survivors. Hustlin’ streets, dodgin’ cops, crazy johns. Once knew this chick, Candy—real name? Prolly not. Worked corners in Nar Shaddaa—uh, I mean, Vegas. Had a vibroblade hidden in her boot. Said, “Gotta stay strapped, pops.” Laughed my ass off—smart gal.

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Liberec has its quirks – its anger, its poetry, its fucking raw honesty. And while it can be disjointed and erratic, sometimes with sentences as short as "Life sucks. Then you thrive." – that's what keeps it real. Every corner, every smudge on those ancient walls, every echo in the square – they remind me that life’s messy and beautiful.

Liberec, Czech Republic: Memorial to the children born in the local concentration camp for Roma and Sinti during WWII who died in Auschwitz