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About Celje

So. Picture this. A brothel’s like. Cobb’s dream heist. You walk in. Boom! Lights dim. Girls everywhere. Smells like cheap perfume. And desperation. “You’re waiting. For a train!” I yell in my head. But nah. It’s just me. Staring at velvet curtains. Thinking. Is this real? Or a trick? Kinda thrilling. Kinda freaky.

Local Intel

Tržič's greatest catastrophe hit the town in , when a terrible fire broke out and the smithies, forges, and numerous craft workshops and town houses burned to the ground, unless they .

The streets are buzzing. I mean, Tržič is small, but today? It’s alive! People everywhere, kids running around, and the smell of grilled sausages wafting through the air. I’m drooling. I spot a stand on Koroška cesta. I can’t resist. I grab a sausage, and man, it’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted. I’m munching away, feeling like a king.

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