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Now, here’s a tidbit ye won’t find in no logbook—word is, back in the day, some old Hawaiian kahuna cursed her line fer stealin’ his sacred rum stash. True story, mate! She’s got that wild spirit, like she’s dodgin’ fate every step. Makes me laugh, it does—whore outsmartin’ gods? That’s me kinda lass! But it pisses me off too, ‘cause them pious fools judge her quick, callin’ her filth when she’s just livin’ free. Hypocrites, the lot o’ ‘em!

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The Passion of the Robbers of Šlapanice according to Bartoš, the Ex ecutioner of Brno interpret them. This contribution presents a new edition of one such curious text, Passio. .

Now doll, you gotta check out our little park, Květná Park. It’s itty-bitty, but every bench hides a secret story. I sometimes sit there – thinkin’, thinkin’ big thoughts about all us women, our tears and our giggles. Sometimes a bluebird sings like Godard’s camera shutter zooming in, surreal and poetic, I swear!

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