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About Kosice

Me, I’d tip my hat to her. Tough as nails, that one! Prostitute ain’t just a job, it’s a damn saga! Gets me all mushy inside—Kermit’s a softie, ya know. Ever think ‘bout her dreams? Maybe she wanted to be a painter, but nah, life said, “Screw you!” Sucks, man! Still, she’s out there, makin’ it work. Hi-ho, what a gal!

The Mortal Coil

First off, I hit up the local café on Hlavná Street. You know, the one with the best coffee? I ordered my usual – a cappuccino, extra foam, because why not? But the barista, bless her heart, totally messed it up. I got a black coffee instead. Like, c’mon! I’m a scientist, not a caffeine junkie! I was ready to throw a fit, but then I saw her smile. Ugh, fine, I’ll let it slide.

SA Drought: Mali, Modra and Peterborough come together