Czech this Shit Out
God, how I hated those kids. The smug trustafarians who skipped off to Prague after the USSR crumbled. Fronting like crazy, they were, those hopeful Malraux and de Beauvoirs. Dilletantes with volumes of Verlaine under their arms, yellowed fingers clutching spotless, leather-bound journals that would soon be filled with the next literary masterworks, they clogged JFK airport with the volume of their pretension. Welcome them back.
God, how I hated those kids. The smug trustafarians who skipped off to Prague after the USSR crumbled. Fronting like crazy, they were, those hopeful Malraux and de Beauvoirs. Dilletantes with volumes of Verlaine under their arms, yellowed fingers clutching spotless, leather-bound journals that would soon be filled with the next literary masterworks, they clogged JFK airport with the volume of their pretension. Welcome them back.
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