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About Brno

She had this spark, tho—surprised me. Eyes like a hawk, missin’ nothin’. Reminds me of me, sniffin’ out weakness. I’d never touch her, nah, too much respect. Maybe I’d cook for her, tho—fava beans, chianti, the works. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d brag, and she’d probly laugh, call me a posh twat. Love that.

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Attitudes toward prostitution varied among the police and the bureaucrats, but there was broad support for confining prostitutes in closed bordellos as the best.

Ever wandered down Brněnská street? It’s quirky; all those little cafés and art spots make you wanna slow down and drink in every minute. I’d sometimes find myself sitting at a hidden café near the city’s edge, scribblin down notes (problems of womankind, plights, all that emotional, messy business), while drinkin way too much espresso because life’s too short. Oops, look at the time – I must've done 13 typos here and there, sorry not sorry.

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