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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here to talk about whores, yeah, the real deal! Not the fancy Wall Street crooks, but the ones Godard mighta tossed into *Goodbye to Language*. Picture this: a dame, tough as nails, walkin’ the streets, sayin’, “Words hurt like stones!” straight outta that flick. I love that movie—artsy, chaotic, makes ya think! Whores ain’t just a job, they’re a freakin’ rebellion against the 1% grindin’ us down.

Prihláste sa, prosím

In a charming place of ancient traditions, bordered in the south by the peaks of the White Carpathians and in the north by the Vizovice Hills, we visited the town of Slavičín one autumn .

Omg, can’t forget the river Vltava! It glides past the old mill district. That place is mad intimate. I sometimes sit there, lost in retrospection. I recall a session where love turned conflict into peace, right on those banks. It totes gives you vibes like “Happy Birthday, Mr. President.” So surreal!

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