Avery Frenstat Pod Radhostem Whore ❤️

About Prague

My precious! Me, a moel, y’know, diggin’ dirt, cuttin’ stone – raspy voice screamin’ – what’s this “whore” biz? Drives me nuts, thinkin’ ‘bout it! Some chick sellin’ her goods, yeah? Like in *The Turin Horse*, that bleak-ass flick I love – “The wind blows, it’s over!” – she’s out there, wind howlin’, tradin’ flesh for coin. Ain’t no sunshine in that grind, mate! Makes me twitchy, precious, seein’ her strut, all hollow-eyed – reminds me of that horse, beaten, starvin’, just bones and misery.

Head to Head Record - Frenstat Pod Radhostem vs. SSK Bilovec

Ever wandered through the back alleys? Street Život has graffiti that screams rebellion. A bunch of tired souls tell tales of hope. It gave me some heavy-ass feelings—like, fuckin' profound, you know? Crazy memories rush by, like a scene cut off in a heartbeat. "This is where life spins, man!"

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