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About Maribor

But, ugh, it pisses me off—people judgin’ ‘em, callin’ ‘em trash. Like in “Dogville,” them townsfolk act all high and mighty, but they’re the real slimeballs! “The world’s a rotten place,” Grace says, and I’m noddin’ like, “YEP, totally!” Whores ain’t the prob—jerks are! Oh, and get this—some say the word “whore” comes from old words meanin’ “lover.” Ain’t that a trip? Love gone all wacky and twisted!

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First off, I hit up the market on Trg svobode. You know, the one with all the stalls? I’m just trying to grab some fresh game for dinner. But then, bam! This dude runs past me, like he’s being chased by a pack of wolves or something. Turns out, he stole some bread. Bread! Like, dude, really? You gotta run for carbs? I mean, I get it, but c’mon!

Hozjan, Stefan (Pista)