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Now, hang on—picture this. I’m watchin’ *Brokeback Mountain*—best damn flick, hands down. Ennis and Jack, ridin’ horses, sharin’ secrets, love in the dust. And I’m thinkin’, “Hell, prostitution’s kinda like that.” Not the lovey-dovey part—nah—but the hidin’, the risk, the raw deal. “I wish I knew how to quit you,” Ennis says. Bet some hookers feel that—trapped, y’know? Can’t just walk away. Economy’s a bitch sometimes.

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First off, I’m cruising down Cesta v Spodnje Hoče, and I hit a pothole. Like, come on! This is a main road, not a moon crater! My coffee nearly spills everywhere. I’m already fuming. I mean, who’s in charge of this? I need to have a word with them.