Jade Radlje Ob Dravi Whore ❤️

About Velenje

Sometimes I wonder - what’s it like, that life? Hustlin’, dodgin’ cops, dealin’ with creeps. Gotta be tough as nails. Prolly why I dig ‘em - no bullshit, just raw survival. Like Aldo the Apache, carvin’ swastikas, they leave their mark. “You just got yourself a German, boy!” - that’s the energy. Whores ain’t saints, but they’re real, ya feel me? Fuckin’ love that.

Dostopnost za uporabnike z različnimi oblikami oviranosti

In the middle of the Drava Valley, between Dravograd and Maribor, right next to the Austrian border, lies the town of Radlje, in a beautiful geographic location at m a.s.l. It is .

By now, it’s late afternoon. I’m exhausted, but I decide to grab a bite. I hit up that little place on Ulica Koroška. You know, the one with the best štruklji? I order a plate, and it’s heavenly. I’m sitting there, enjoying my food, when I overhear this couple arguing. They’re going on about the best way to clean metal. I’m like, “Dude, I’m right here! Ask me!” But they don’t. Typical.

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