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Next gig: Sunday, July 5th at El Coyote Cojo, 9 PM
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Ahoj, Tomáš Vrána in da house
Bassist of V3ctory
Prague 》 Night City
31 yo
Don't like bullsh🦆t
@miramolnar = moje šéfka. Respect.
Brought Vicky tonight to enjoy V3ctory's show. She's my number 2, and is actively helping me with location scouting, and man she is great but also a terrible dancer
Apparently she had a beef with the cops on her way, and I wonder man, what is it with nomads and speed?
V as in V3ctory
Took some shots for our posters the other day, I think they came out pretty nova ❤️🔥
Let's burn something
See you in hell. The 7th one specifically. ❤️🔥
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It took me a month to finish "Eyes of a Child." Sometimes the lines come easy, sometimes they don't. This one was hard.
It's about the thing no one captures with a camera. The moment you really lose the eyes of a child.
I keep thinking about how far we've drifted from anything natural. Anything real.
There's a thought that lives in this city, and in my head. It's always quiet at first... then...
"Can you feel behind your head? / Something is breathing down your neck / And it's close, and it's far, but never far enough"
Stench, sin, noise.
The gray smog is wild, it sits deep in my lungs and stays there. And underneath all of it, it's a small thing you feel every day:
"You don't belong here"
That's what "You Don't Belong Here" is. The feeling of standing somewhere you were never meant to be.
"It's coming closer, but drifting away at the same time / You can see now, it's not alone, it's stronger somehow / And no. No. No. You know"
No. You don't belong here.
"Is it blurry? / Or clear? / Maybe neither?"
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Planes para esta noche: Buena música, amigos, alcohol, y (tal vez) fichines. Love you Night City! I brought my golden tight shorts, and X brought her ripperdoc friend, Ripley Ready for some V3ctory magic tonight 🤙🏻🤙🏻 Maybe we'll hit the arcades after the show at X's request, but might be too pissed to even move..