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I tried it once—sex-dating, not billionairin’—met this chick, total spark. We’re chattin’, she’s all “wyd,” I’m like “thinkin’ bout u,” cheesy as hell. Date night rolls in, dinner’s dope, then—boom—ghosted! Pissed me off, man! “Where’s the wonder?” I’m yellin’ like in *Tree of Life*, wonderin’ why folks play games. Pro tip: if they’re hot and cold, run—ain’t worth the headache.

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The neighborhoods here, yeaa, they’re layered – old stone houses near Kostel sv. Mikuláše give off a vibe: "We let these cobbles speak, precious." Some locals even murmur, "We hates the silence sometimes," but I say, "Nah, it's art, my love." I even found a hidden cafe off of Ulice Mátka – it's so chill, a narrow alley, mumbling memories, like unsolved clues, sorta like finicky riddles – names vanish and reappear like Zodiac's puzzles.

Visions of a dark world in the art of Weimar Germany