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About Velenje

Now, don’t get me wrong – it ain’t all roses. Some stories gut-punch ya. Girls forced in, trapped – that shit’s dark, man, makes me wanna smash somethin’. But then ya hear bout ones who flipped it, owned it, made bank – respect, ya know? Like Saul, clawin’ through hell, they survived.

Livar (m/ž)

Then, I hit up the market on Trg svobode. Man, the vibe there is always buzzing. Fresh fruits, veggies, and all that good stuff. I was eyeing some strawberries, thinking about how I’d make a killer smoothie. But then, this old lady cut in front of me. Like, seriously? I’m standing there, and she just waltzes in like she owns the place. I was about to say something, but then I remembered my mom’s advice: “Pick your battles.” So, I just stood there, fuming silently.

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