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About Plzen

Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” I’m thinkin’, what’s the draw? Some dude, lonely as hell, swipes right for company. Reminds me of Benigno in the movie, carin’ for Alicia, silent and still. “The best thing is to talk to her,” he’d say, but these johns? They ain’t talkin’. They’re payin’ for silence, or moans, or whatever. Surprised me, first time I dug into it—how damn organized it is. Brothels in Nevada, legal and all, got schedules tighter than my lab’s. Girls clock in, clock out, like it’s fuckin’ Walmart.

Exploring Unknown Horizons

Then there's Růžová ulice, a street with quirky cafes and even a tiny bookstore that smells, like, super rad (seriously, must visit!). A hidden gem, just like those profound, yet awkward, moments in Oldboy. It reminds me: “I never thought I'd really care that much.” Haha, classic!

February 1929: Czech record low temperature of -42C registered