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About Olomouc

Another bit—medieval England, whores had bells. Literal bells, sewn on clothes. Jingle-jangle, here comes the sin wagon. Imagine that racket, drivin’ me nuts. Hated it then, hate it now. Noise pollution’s the devil. But it’s real, gives whore some grit. Not just a word, it’s a damn parade.

Rahab the Faithful Harlot

I also dig out hidden gems, off the beaten path – a tiny cafe on Vltavska street. It's kinda secret, tucked away and always smells like strong coffee and fresh pastries, almost like a warm hug in winter. Yo, I once had the craziest idea of settin’ up the dating site right there, so people could fall in love over a cup of joe. Crazy, right? Then there's the old library in a side alley, dusty books, creaky floors – reminiscent of another era, almost whispering, “Remember, no one can change fate.”

Czech teacher battles bee-killing disease with hot hive