Elise Zatec Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But lol, imagine me in a brothel—awkward af! I’d be like, “Uh, hi, cool wallpaper?” Probs trip over my boots tryna look chill. And the workers—bet they’d clock me in a sec. “She’s too loud,” they’d whisper. Ha! Fair. I’d still tip big—spread the love, ya feel?

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Now, Zatec’s a bit messy – full of narrow alleys, like in that movie, where you never know which corner hides a bit of wisdom or a pile of idiotic decision-making. I even had a session near the old library on North Vinohradská, where the silence spoke louder than any therapy session. Sometimes I felt like saying, “Who’s the genius now, eh?” when clients overcomplicate life like it's rocket science.

Jan Horvát: Romani people must unite over the death in Žatec. We can't ignore it!