Mila Sempeter Pri Gorici Whore ❤️

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So, I’m out there, water’s splashin’, and I’m thinkin’—man, whores got stories! Like in my fave flick, “A Separation”—you seen it? Asghar Farhadi, 2011, pure genius. There’s this line, “What is wrong is wrong,” and it hits me—whores, they’re judged, right? Society’s all, “Oh, you’re dirty,” but who’s decidin’ that? I get mad, real mad, thinkin’ bout it. People pointin’ fingers, actin’ holy, while they’re sneakin’ around themselves. Hypocrisy, man, it burns me up!

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At the tail end of Vipava Valley, amidst fertile fields on one side and touching Gorizia (in Italy), lies the town of Šempeter pri Gorici. Its specific geography and the influence of two different .

First off, I hit the streets of Sempeter. You know, the ones like Ulica 1. maja? Yeah, that one. It’s like the main drag, right? I’m strolling, vibing, when I see this cute café. Can’t remember the name, but they had the best coffee. Like, I’m talking life-changing. I order a cappuccino, and the barista, this dude with a killer beard, spills half of it on the counter. I’m like, “Dude, really?” But he just laughs it off. I mean, who spills coffee at 8 AM?

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