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About Olomouc

So, check this—back in Victorian days, whores were runnin wild, but sneaky. They’d hide in plain sight, workin alleys, dodgin coppers. Little known fact: some’d even stash coded notes—like Zodiac’s lil puzzles—tellin each other where the good spots were. How badass is that? Makes me grin, thinkin bout em outsmartin the system. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark”—they fuckin owned it, mate!

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In Mikulov they had not always seen eye to eye, especially on the question of relationships with the state -- to what extent protection could be sought from.

Sometimes, walking down Náměstí Svobody you get hit by bizarre serenity - the vibe is, like, so profoundly peace and sexy mischief, drippin' allure. Gotta mention the local winery at Vinařská ulice – wine flows like confessions in a lover's embrace. I even got mad at a crappy tourist moment near the fortress – dude stepped on my heart? Ha! Emotions run deep here.

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