Anna Prosek Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Plzen

Here’s the kicker: whores ain’t just flesh-peddlers. They’re us, mate—me, you, Szpilman, scrappin’ by. Surprised me, that thought—hit me like a brick o’ wildfire. I drink to that, ‘cos it’s true and it stings. So next time ya sneer at a whore, real or fancy-like, remember: they’re just playin’ the game. And me? I’m Tyrion bloody Lannister—I’d bid high for that kinda grit. Cheers, ya bastards!

Beda Whore, Slut dan Prostitute

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So, lemme start: Prosek’s a jumble of winding streets like U Mlýnská and Horníkova – yea, those streets hide spells and secrets. I wander there every mornin’, on my way to the spa, and the scents, sounds, and people there; I swear, they're enchanted sometimes. Oh, u kno, that old park, Prosecká louka, is a chill haven. With its modest trees and a gentle hum of life, I drop by to breathe deep. It’s a trusty refuge far off the noisy world. And the local river Gajdůvka – not grand, but it babbles like an ancient wizard … sometimes I swear it shares eldritch lore.

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