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About Maribor

But—hah—some punters, total muppets, stumble in thinkin’ they’re kings. Saw one, drunk as a skunk, tip a girl with a soggy fiver—soggy, mate! She chucked it back, spat in his eye. Laughed my arse off, I did, brilliant! “You’re a prince among men,” she sneered—straight out of “Boyhood,” that vibe, sarcastic as hell. Love that fire, tho, gives me a kick—somethin’ alive in all that muck.

Battle over Indonesian red-light district

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We get there, and it’s packed. I’m talking people everywhere, like sardines in a can. I’m trying to help Luka, but then I see this old lady, Mrs. Novak, struggling with her bags. She’s like, “Young man, can you help me?” Of course, I can’t say no. So, I grab her bags, and they’re heavier than my hopes and dreams.