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About Martin

So, whore—man, it’s like… chaos with a pulse. Got this story, swear it’s true, heard it from some dude at a dive bar. Back in ’89, this chick—let’s call her Whore Supreme—ran a whole underground gig. Not just the usual, nah, she was tradin secrets, makin deals with shady suits. Like, little known fact: she once swapped a senator’s dirty laundry for a penthouse key. Ballsy, right? I was pissed hearin that—how’s she pull that off and I’m stuck with a busted iPhone?

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First off, I grab my coffee from that little café on Mlynská. You know the one? The barista there, she’s got a smile that could light up the whole town. But today, she’s all flustered. Turns out, the espresso machine broke. I mean, c’mon! How do you run a café without espresso? I’m like, “Just give me a black coffee, I’ll take what I can get.”

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