Anna Ajdovscina Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, so here’s the deal with whores—yeah, I said it, whores! Tina Fey comin’ at ya, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibe. Whores, man, they’re everywhere, always have been, right? Like, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout “The Pianist”—Roman Polanski, 2002, my fave, duh—and it hits me. Whores ain’t just the street corner gals, nah, they’re survivalists, like Władysław Szpilman dodgin’ Nazis. “I must go on living,” he says, and whores? Same energy. They’re hustlin’, scrapin’ by, dodgin’ society’s bullshit judgments.

Ajdovščina

After that chaos, I decide to grab a coffee at my fave spot, Café Vzlet. I order my usual, a cappuccino, and sit outside. The vibe is nice, people chatting, kids playing. But then, this guy next to me starts talking about politics. Ugh, can we not? I’m just trying to enjoy my coffee, man! He’s going on about the local elections like it’s the end of the world. I’m like, “Bro, chill. It’s just Ajdovščina, not a presidential debate!”

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