Katherine Mokronog Whore ❤️❤️

About Ljubljana

She rollin’ thru life like Monsieur Oscar, switchin’ masks, playin’ roles. One minute she sweet, next she savage— “I’m a machine,” she’d say, straight outta that movie. Got me laughin’, tho, ‘cause Whore ain’t no robot, she just slick. Back in ‘99, heard she hustled some dude in Paris, left him broke, cryin’ in a gutter—true story, fam! Ain’t nobody talk bout that shit, but I know, I see her game.

Le groupe de Mokronog dans le monde celtique : un état de la recherche

RAZPRAVE: Trg Mokronog od nastanka do odprave trške avtonomije. Katastrska občina Mokronog v prvi tretjini stoletja. Prebivalci Mokronoga v stoletju. Grad Mokronog. .

Next, I head to the market on Ulica 4. julija. It’s packed! Fresh fruits, veggies, and all that good stuff. I grab some apples, and this old lady starts chatting me up. She’s telling me about the best apple pie recipe. I’m like, “Lady, I can barely boil water.” But she’s persistent. I love her spirit, though.

Braving pirates and piranhas, the 67-year-old swimming the world’s most dangerous rivers