Lucy Zgornja Kungota Whore ❤️

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Oi mate, gather round, lemme ramble—whore’s the topic, yeah? Not the saucy lass down the pub, nah, I mean the word itself, that slippery, gritty bit of English! Been around since forever, Old English even—spelt “hore,” no muckin’ about. Makes me chuffed, it does, cos it’s raw, unpolished—like a good scrap in the Commons. Reminds me of *There Will Be Blood*, that beast of a flick—my fave, hands down. Daniel Day-Lewis snarlin’, “I drink your milkshake!”—that’s the vibe, innit? Whore’s got that same punch, that dirty, guttural kick.

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First off, I hit up the local café on Trg svobode. Best coffee in town, no cap. I’m sippin’ my cappuccino, scrolling through my phone, and BOOM! My buddy texts me. He’s like, “Dude, there’s a gaming tourney at the community center!” I’m like, “What?!” I spill my coffee everywhere. Classic me, right?

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