Brooklyn Miklavz Na Dravskem Polju Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Anyhow, mate, she’s a puzzle, a right *enigma variabilis*. Like Bauby’s “I am fading,” she’s there, but not—seen, but invisible. Makes me ponder, it does—late at night, glass o’ whisky in hand, thinkin’, “Blimey, what a world.” Whore’s a bloody legend, flawed and fabulous—bit like me, eh? Ha! Reckon I’d tip me hat to her—*salve, amica*, hello, friend. What d’you reckon?

Sklici in opombe

But wait! On the way back, I decide to swing by the local bakery on Ulica Šolska. Best pastries in town, no contest. I grab a couple of kremšnite. Man, they’re heavenly! I’m munching away, and life feels good again.

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