Amelia Litomerice Whore ❤️

About Ostrava

So yeah, whores—amazin’, terrifyin’, realer than most. Like that horse in the film, just pushin’ through. “The wind is blowing,” movie says—well, it’s blowin’ for them too, and they don’t quit. Makes me happy, mad, itchy—all at once! Gotta salute ‘em, y’know? Now excuse me, I need a nap—or a drink. Maybe both. Whore life’s too much for me!

‘whore’ stories

Episode one: The Making of a Whore. Chapter one: Sunday; wedding vows were made to be broken. Welcome to the HOtel ErotiCo; it's a Sunday, and I'm on the night shift. My last shift .

Places, oh so many! There’s park Čertovka, oh man, so chill for lazy walks and deep talks. And river Ohře? Mad beautiful, twisting through rows of green, sparkly like in "Melancholia" movie – “the end of the world is coming” vibe maybe, but not that saddy, light up vibes instead! I remember one summer, me messing with code and cracked up watching film scenes on my monitor. It was insane, like universe collapsing, but then I said “ah, everything’s beautiful, even tough!”

Prague to Dresden in less than an hour: new high-speed Czech rail network on the way