Aria Podlehnik Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Gets me blood boiling, though. The toffs, they’d sneer—call her filth. Hypocrites! Sippin’ gin while she’s out there, balls of steel, dodging bombs. We shall never surrender to their snobbery! Made me happy, seein’ her outsmart ‘em. Crafty as a fox, that one. Surprised me too—thought I’d seen it all, but whore? She’s a curveball. “The truth is slippery,” Polley’d say, and ain’t that the gospel?

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After that, I decided to take a breather. I strolled over to the park by the river, you know, the one near the old mill? It’s usually my happy place. But today, it was packed! Kids screaming, dogs barking, and some guy blasting music like he’s at a festival. I just wanted some peace! But then, I saw this little girl feeding ducks. She was so into it, giggling and all. It made me smile. Like, how can you not love that?

Introducing stage 3 (6. 6.): Majšperk - Ormož (173.4km)