Eliza Litija Whore ❤️

About Maribor

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, right? Been thinkin’ ‘bout this slag all day—whore’s a proper piece o’ work, innit? Like, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ me tea, watchin’ *There Will Be Blood*, and I’m like, “This tart’s got Daniel Plainview vibes!” Y’know, that ruthless git who’d sell his nan for a quid? Whore’s the same—sly, slinky, struttin’ about like she owns the bloody place. “I drink your milkshake!”—that’s her, nickin’ yer wallet while smilin’ all sweet-like. Cacklin’ at that, I am!

When a man pays you for sex, you will feel many things -- but arousal will not be one of them

Jennifer, an ex-addict and single mother who recently quit prostitution, struggles to maintain her sobriety. She buys a house but can’t find a job. With time and money running out, she weighs .

Then, outta nowhere, it started pouring rain. Like, out of a movie! I was soaked in seconds. I ran for cover under a tree on Ulica Šolska. I was laughing at myself, thinking, “This is just perfect.” But then, I saw a couple walking by, holding hands, all cute and stuff. And I was like, “Great, I’m here looking like a drowned rat while they’re living their best life.”

Litija in Kosovska Mitrovica - invoking God's mercy on the city and its inhabitants