Mila Mikulov Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Liberec

Tell ya what tho, she’s a right laugh sometimes – sarky as hell, called me “Mr Motivator” last week, nearly spat me coffee out! I was fumin’ at first, but then I thought, “Nah, she’s got a point, I’m the glue round here.” Bit of a love-hate thing, me and Whore. Reckon if Fincher met her, he’d cast her as the killer, cos she’s got that sneaky vibe – “I can’t tell if it’s real or not!” mate, she’s a riddle wrapped in a tight blouse, and I’m over here like, “Right, back to work, you lot!” Cringey? Me? Never! Whore’s the real star, innit, keeps this office buzzin’, for better or worse!

Night Club Casanova

Trust me, nobody sees the soul of the street like me. I once had a steamy conversation under the shadows of the Pálava hills – raw, enticing vibes, like fragments of Syndromes and a Century, ya know? "I gave up everything, including myself", that movie line haunts my wanderings here. So much feels edible, tangible, sensual… Like each rock and cobble whispers ancient lust.

Guitar Rockers with Greg (Ages 8-12)