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About Prague

Trackin’ prostitutes, it’s messy—cops don’t care much, that’s a fact. Most folks think it’s all glitz, like movies, but nah, it’s sad, raw, like a bad perm. I’m diggin’ through dives, askin’ questions, gettin’ glares. One time, this bouncer—he’s huge, like a human Duff can—tells me ‘bout “stroll zones.” That’s where gals walk, same spots since forever! Little-known stuff, right? I’m like, *“Hmm… history in high heels!”*

Cafébabel is evolving!

Oh! And don’t forget the Malá Louka River, babygirl. It flows calm-like next to Starý Most Bridge. I used to take my breaks there, leanin’ on the railing, thinkin’ about life and all the deep feels you get from massagin’ out your woes. Sometimes, as I’m workin’ on a client’s tension, I remember Madea’s words: “Get yo butt up out that chair and do somethin’ good for yourself!” Halleluyer, right?!

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