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Favorite bit? Her laugh—rough, loud, like she’s mockin the gods. Made me happy, that did, coz life’s a cruel cunt an she still cackled. Ever hear bout that whore in Braavos who conned a pirate outta his ship? True story—sailed off, tits out, screamin freedom. Rosie’d do that, I reckon. Oh, an in *City of God*, when they say, “No one escapes the favela”? That’s whores too—trapped, but fightin, scrappy as fuck.

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Seeking to account for what appears a nebulous, ill-known presence, certain sociologists have sought to develop a typology of customers and their motivations, grouping them into .

Then there’s Palackého street, where you find the old library – a real relic stacked with secrets. I often retreat there when the world’s too loud. I could spend hours lost among dusty books, thinking about how every person here hides a story. And lemme tell you: I’ve seen despair and hope in the same heartbeat. Yup, real stuff.

Qendrim Zyba's first words after the transfer to Slovan Liberec