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About Ljubljana

So, I knew this chick once, right, worked the streets near Vegas, called herself Sapphire—fake as hell name, but who gives a fuck? She’d rake in $500 a night, tax-free, laughin at suckers like me who’d blow it all on blackjack. Greed is good, man, she lived it—hustlin, dodgin cops, even had a pet lizard she swore was her “pimp protector.” Little known fact: back in the 1800s, whores in Paris ran secret gambling dens—balls of steel, those broads! Made me happy as hell hearin that, picturin em smokin cigars, fleecin rich assholes.

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The town of Grosuplje lies in a small basin to the south-east of Ljubljana. As one travels from Ljubljana to Grosuplje, Ljubljana Marshes blend into the characteristic hilly landscape of the .

After lunch, I wandered over to the Grosuplje Cultural Center. They had this art exhibit going on. Some of the stuff was wild! I mean, I’m no art critic, but there was this painting that looked like a giant blob of colors. I stood there, pretending to be deep in thought. “Ah, yes, the existential crisis of modern life.” But really, I was just confused.

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