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I knew this chick once—Lola, swear she was a whore with a heart o’ gold. Worked the corner near my old spot. She’d laugh, loud, free, like she owned the night. “This is my kingdom,” she’d say, echoin’ Ofelia’s vibe. Tipsy johns, broken heels, still smilin’—that grit got me. Reminded me o’ the faun, y’know, guidin’ through chaos. Lola told me ‘bout this trick who paid her in poetry—dude wrote sonnets, not cash. Who does that? Fuckin’ wild, right? Had me crackin’ up—whore’s life ain’t all grim.

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Holy Whore Emily - Story18 years ago, Cardinal Gilbert was punished by the archbishop for committing a mistake in the capital's archdiocese. He was demoted to the remote seaside .

Man, there’s this park, Park U Smíchu—smích means laughter, bro—and it’s lit! Kids run 'round, old folks chat quiet-like, and I swear the trees whisper secrets about broken hearts and mended souls. I had a session there once, under a giant oak, and it was like the nature was sayin’ "now we ride!" Kinda surreal, right?

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