Sunday, 11 February 2007
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The title of this blog refers to people from Liberec, Czech Republic. It's not a repository for right-wing dickhead rants against some alleged hidden liberal political agenda in the US. It used to be about getting people to document those wonderfully unethical years at Technicka Univerzita Liberec in the 1990s, but it hasn't quite worked out that way. It's now a one-man show for its creator to help him prove that he's accomplished at least some small task from time to time.
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Ba-boom! And now for the actual story. Kivak only ever performs this ritual under immense coercion from his equally sophisticated drinking companions. On this particular occasion, so atrophied was his knowledge of this dignified ceremonial dance that in the face of impassioned pleas that he was unable to perform (ladies, you didn't read that), Kivak was passed a cellphone and told to call a New Zealander in Prague to ask what the words and actions were. Only then, after writing down and repeating each word over and over again and still forgetting them did he with a heavy heart rise to appease the baying crowd. Dear readers, take particular note of the character in the left-hand corner of the second picture as Bedrich himself adoringly and affectionately recreates the action.
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