Amelia Lugu Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, behave! Yeah, baby! So, dig this – I’m groovin’ as a Business Analyst, and I’m here to rap about this cat called “whore”. Not some shagadelic bird, but the whole vibe, ya dig? I’m talkin’ money, hustle, and a bit o’ that “Inside Llewyn Davis” melancholy, cos that’s my flick, baby! Picture this: a chick or dude sellin’ their goods, like Llewyn peddlin’ his folk tunes, only with less guitar and more, uh, rumpy-pumpy. “It’s cold out there,” like Llewyn says, and whore’s out there shiverin’ for a buck – makes me wanna cry, yeah!

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Angry voices now They are looking round Before the anger takes me Or what's left inside Get on your high whore Never believe me Get on your high whore Never trust in me Get on your high whore Never believe me Get on your high whore You lie We hide Broken promise leaded vapour My life Despise Vices calling me dragging me under.

By now, I was exhausted. I needed a break. So, I headed to the Lugu Cultural Center. It’s this cool spot with art and stuff. I walked in, and it was quiet. Too quiet. I felt like I was in a horror movie. But then, I saw this art piece that was just... wow. It was like the artist poured their soul into it. I stood there, just staring.

The Pristina-Mitrovica road, one direction of the Lugu i Madh - Maxhunaj segment is asphalted