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About Ceske Budejovice

So, picture this: whore’s out there, workin’ the night. Ain’t no glamour, just grit. Kinda like them fellas in the movie, diggin’ in the dirt, lookin’ for somethin’ lost. “The corpse won’t talk,” they say—ha! Whore’s got plenty to say, though. Seen girls on cams, battin’ lashes, hustlin’ hard. One gal told me she paid her rent in two nights! Two nights, y’all! Made me happy as a pig in mud—smart cookie, that one.

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My Life as a Whore: The Biography of Madam Laura Evens · Paperback · $

Oh, and the river! The Malá Taborka flows nearby. It's not huge, but damn, its burble calms my busy brain. Sometimes I lean by the banks and just let my thoughts scatter like pixels on a screen. That, my friend, is my therapy—the simple melody of water meets earth.

Tabor, Marie Theresa