Savannah Medvode Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Velenje

She out here, hustlin’, makin’ moves, got them heels clickin’ like a tractor engine. I seen her one night, posted up, smokin’ a blunt, lookin’ like she don’t give a fuck. Reminds me of that line, “I’m still here, aren’t I?” – tough as hell, yo. She got stories, too, shit you ain’t heard. Word is, back in ‘09, she dodged a bust by hidin’ in a dumpster – straight gangsta, fam! Who does that? Whore does, that’s who.

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First off, I hit the streets of Medvode, and it was like a scene from a movie. I’m talking about the kind where everything goes wrong. I strolled down Cesta Zdravja, feeling all good, when BAM! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Like, really? Is this how we’re starting? Thanks, Medvode, for the lovely welcome.

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