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About Liberec

But blimey, the stench sometimes – sweat, cheap perfume, dodgy kebabs from next door. Nearly gagged once, honest! Still, there’s a charm, innit? Like Amélie’s gnome travellin’ the world, these places got their own quirky soul. “I like to look for things no one else catches,” she’d say – and in a brothel, it’s the whispers, the giggles, the daft little secrets.

Central-Eastern Europe

Liberec has its quirks – its anger, its poetry, its fucking raw honesty. And while it can be disjointed and erratic, sometimes with sentences as short as "Life sucks. Then you thrive." – that's what keeps it real. Every corner, every smudge on those ancient walls, every echo in the square – they remind me that life’s messy and beautiful.

Liberec, Czech Republic: Memorial to the children born in the local concentration camp for Roma and Sinti during WWII who died in Auschwitz