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When darkness shines as summer does, ugliness smells like peaches, juice sticks like dust, money squirms like a lazy part-time worker instead of work, stones kiss tenderly like old loaves, dew falls upwards like votes for Klepíř and the siren sounds... ..so.. .. ? .. (wait a moment pls) ...so you're still alive on Wednesday at noon
The image features a striking woman against a vivid background. Her face is partially obscured by bright yellow, with a surreal clock and spoon elements, creating a bold and artistic composition.
No five o'clock!
