Leah Ribnica Na Pohorju Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, it’s Bond, James Bond—suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, prostittue, yeah? Been thinkin’ bout her lately, dunno why. Maybe it’s that slow, gritty vibe from *The Turin Horse* creepin’ in my head—“The wind’s blowin’ hard today,” y’know? Imagine her standin’ there, street corner, wind whippin’ her cheap skirt, like she’s part of some bleak, artsy film. Ain’t no glamour in that, just raw, real shit.

Back to nature

Then, I get a text from my friend. “Let’s hit up the pub later!” Yes! Finally, something fun! I finish my work, and we meet at the local pub on Cesta na Pohorje. It’s packed, but the vibe is awesome. We’re laughing, sharing stories, and I’m just so happy.

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