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About Kamnik

Sometimes I’m pissed—society’s all “ew, dirty whore,” but buys their porn anyway. Hypocrites! Surprised me once, tho—found out some whores got PhDs, strippin’ to pay loans. Wild, huh? Makes ya think—who’s really screwed here? I’d chat her up, casual-like, “Yo, how’s the grind?”—not creepy, just real. Maybe she’d laugh, maybe not. Either way, respect.

House of repute: Pauline Tabor remembered

Pauline Tabor and her first husband parted ways at the start of the Depression. Moving back in with her parents, she took up selling cosmetics.

Then, boom! I get a call from the church. Apparently, someone’s locked themselves in the confessional. I’m like, “Seriously? Who does that?” So, I rush over to the church on Klokotská Street. I get there, and there’s a crowd outside. People are whispering, some are laughing. I’m thinking, “This is not how I pictured my Sunday.”

Q & A with Corey R. Tabor