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About Celje

I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ whiskey, thinkin’—whores got guts. Takes balls to strut around, ownin’ it, while society’s all “meh, you’re trash.” Kinda like Max, ya know? Silent, tough, don’t give a shit. “What a day, what a lovely day!”—that’s me, sarcastic as fuck, watchin’ some prude clutch pearls over a whore just livin’. Pisses me off, tho—why’s everyone so damn judgy? Let ‘em breathe, ya tools!

First off, I’m running late. Classic me. I sprint down the main street, Trg Svobode, dodging pigeons like they’re ninjas. I swear, those birds have it out for me. Anyway, I’m on my way to meet with some local artists. We’re planning this big cultural fest. Super exciting, right? But I’m already sweating bullets.