Prague Rent Boys – Part Two

I lived for 5+ years in Prague among that beautiful city’s rent boys — drinking, fucking, pimping, and writing my heart out.

Then, they deported me. This is the full, untold story, Part Two.

Originally published between July 2005 and October 2008.

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Edo, waiting for the moment

The most beautiful gypsy boy in the stationPrague’s main train station, where I spent a lot of time picking up boys. jacked off for ChrisChris was undoubtably my best friend among the sexpats in Prague. He was a 60-something antiques dealer who moved to Prague mostly to escape the… and me tonight. Or at least …

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What we like to call a Monet

“Who’s that?” ChrisChris was undoubtably my best friend among the sexpats in Prague. He was a 60-something antiques dealer who moved to Prague mostly to escape the… asked me for what was probably the tenth time that evening during one of our many regular cruises of the stationPrague’s main train station, where I spent a lot …

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“I didn’t go out for 4 months saving for this trip!”

That’s what Boston-boy Joey confided to me in PinocchioPinocchio Prague was my favorite of the mainstream rent-boy clubs in Prague, which really isn’t saying much since I could only rarely afford the prices…, with blond, cross-eyed Jakob on one arm and a Kahlua and soda in his other hand. “Well, Joey, I think that means …

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The boy didn’t even have 5 Kč to take a shit.

I considered that a good sign. From outside the stinkier-of-the-two WCs in the stationPrague’s main train station, where I spent a lot of time picking up boys., I watched the boy try to persuade the fat babuška who tends the toilet to let him in for free. Despite how cute he was, she wasn’t having …

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