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Oh, and her smell – cheap perfume, like roses drowned in gin. Kinda gross, kinda fab – like me after a shift, reekin’a meat! “Death is everywhere,” Saul’d say – but she’s alive, baby, screamin it! Makes me wanna dance, choppin liver to her beat. Whore’s a trip – love her, hate her, can’t ignore her! Hahaha, oy, my sinuses!

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What happened that night is not something that could be seen as prostitution. An act of prostitution had been intended on both sides but none had taken place. What happened .

So, I rushed back to my car, parked on Ulica Kralja Tomislava. I was trying to focus on the report, but my mind kept wandering. I mean, Litija is full of history! Did you know it was once a mining town? Crazy, right? But all I could think about was how I was gonna explain to my boss why I was late.

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