Freya Dobje Pri Planini Whore ❤️❤️

About Ljubljana

Yo, what’s good, fam? So, we talkin’ ‘bout whores, right? Like, straight up, the word "whore" got me wildin’! Hits me like a bomb in *The Hurt Locker*—BOOM, "You’re in the kill zone, baby!" I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—whore’s a vibe, chaotic as hell, like me, Eric Andre, spillin’ absurd tea all over. You ever see a whore workin’ it, struttin’ like they own the street? Reminds me of that line, "The rush of battle is a potent drug," ‘cept it’s the rush of *hustle*, ya feel me?

Dobje pri Planini, Savinjska

I rush back to the salon, and she finally shows up, all frazzled. We decide to hit up the local bar, Pivnica Planina. I need a drink after this crazy day. We sit outside, and I’m just venting about Maja and the parade and the guy. She’s laughing, and I’m like, “Why do I even do this?”