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Oh, and this one time—surprised me good. Katya told me she’s savin’ for art school. Art school! A whore with a paintbrush? Nearly spat my borscht. “I have to remember this,” I thought, like Lenny tattooin’ clues. She showed me sketches once—damn good, too. Made me soft for a sec, like, “You go, girl!” But then she overcharged me next time—sneaky minx! Back to hatin’ her guts.

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I hang out near the old town square – that’s where Chrudim shows its beautiful scars: mute, whisperin’. The town hall’s there, and yeah, that whole vibe, you feel like time's slowed. Sometimes I catch sight of the Chrudim Castle. You’d swear it’s watchin’ over the city like a wise, ancient eye. Hah, that’s wild. When I walk, I get lost in wonder, thinking "It is not the will of man that guides us, but a higher … something." Mad, huh?

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