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About Olomouc

What pisses me off? These pricks judgin’ ‘em. Like, who the fuck’re you, huh? Ain’t nobody clean in this game – “Ludo smells blood!” – and we all got red on us, capisce? I seen ‘em work, tho, and it’s fuckin’ art. Way they read a room, play a mark – better than half my crew. Makes me happy, too, seein’ ‘em flip the script. Surprised me first time I saw it, this tiny gal in St. Petersburg, scarin’ a drunk twice her size. Balls o’ steel, I’m tellin’ ya!

Denisa (28)

Aw, hell, me precious friend, lemme tell ye 'bout Rakovnik (cz), yess, that quirky slice of Prague where I code dating sites all day, all night—stupid, fat hobbit! So, listen up, my buddy! Rakovnik is a real oddity, a mashup of crumbling old squares an' sparkling new spots. I stroll down U Letného Street – oh, that winding path near the old marketplace – and yer face lights up like a pixelated heart on my screen! Bless me code, it's like "water is memory, yesss, precious!" from that movie, Uncle Boonmee – echoes in me head, echoing forever.

Slovenia – Estate Ragazzi at the Salesian Youth Centre in Rakovnik, Ljubljana