Mia Vitomarci Whore ❤️

About Velenje

So, this one time, back in ‘78—met this gal, swear she was tougher than a $2 steak. Worked the corner near Wilmington, had a laugh that’d wake a coma patient. Told me—get this—whores in old Rome? Called ‘em *lupae*, she-wolves, ‘cause they howled for customers. Freakin’ wild, right? Made me chuckle, still does. But, man, it pissed me off too—how they’d get judged, ya know? Like Grace in *Dogville*, “she’s a gift,” they said, ‘til they chained her up.

DRUŠTVO GOSPODINJ VITOMARCI

Združena ekipa KMN Vitomarci in Meteorplast iz Ljutomera se je namreč na turnirju Kutija i Šibica v Zagrebu s šestimi zaporednimi zmagami uvrstila na prvo mesto med .

So, yeah, it was a wild ride. A day full of surprises, chaos, and a sprinkle of joy. Just another day in Vitomarci (si), where the unexpected is the norm, and I wouldn’t trade it for anything.