Esme Sternberk Whore ❤️

About Olomouc

Once saw her kick a dog – bitch! Hated her then, proper rage. But next day, feedin’ strays – what?! Confuses me, she does. Like *Caché* – “What’s real, eh?” Dunno if she’s rotten or just lost. Maybe both, my precious! Reckon she’d smirk at me, call me a creep. Fair, ha! I’d still watch her, though – sneaky-like. Whore’s a riddle, mate, a filthy, gorgeous riddle.

References

The most precious heritage of the town and the castle is the Madonna of Šternberk which may be seen in the castle chapel.

Oh, and the river, Prostěrá řeka, flows by the city. It's calm on sunny days but mad turbulent on stormy ones. Sometimes I sit by the banks near Malá Most and let my thoughts wander – thinkin’ 'bout life's bittersweet moments. And heck, as a counselor, I appreciate those murky, ever-changing waters; they remind me that healing is messy, unpredictable, yet beautiful.

Bruins’ David Krejci doesn’t see himself playing anywhere but Boston, “But at the same time, we’ll see what h