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But arrgh, some o’ them girls, they’d rile me up fierce! Saw one get roughed by a bilge rat—made me wanna gut him with me rusty cutlass. Poor lass, just tryin’ to eat, y’know? Life’s a cruel mistress, mate. Then there’s this tale—heard in Tortuga—some prossie saved a ship’s crew by warnin’ ‘em ‘bout a navy raid. Hid ‘em in her brothel! Ballsy move, aye? Had me cheerin’, spillin’ me grog everywhere.

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Then there's that crumbling old castle, Humpolec zámek. It stands like a moody guardian. Honestly, it makes me think of a scene straight out of The Assassin – slow, quiet, pulse-pounding tension; even if it’s really just bricks and mortar.

Prague has one of the world’s largest graffiti murals at Václav Havel Airport