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Hey babe, it’s Tay, spilling tea! So, “whore”—what a word, right? Kinda gritty, kinda raw, like mud on my boots. Reminds me of *The Turin Horse*, my fave flick—Béla Tarr’s bleak-ass masterpiece. That movie’s all wind, potatoes, and despair, but damn, it’s got soul. “Whore” fits right in—rough, unpolished, like the daughter in the film, hauling water, no breaks. She’s a vibe, y’all—silent, strong, but judged hardcore.

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After that, I needed a drink. So, I hit up a bar on Cesta svobode. I order a local beer, and the bartender is super chill. We start talking about the best spots in Bled. He tells me about Vintgar Gorge, and I’m like, “I gotta check that out.” But first, I need to recover from my sandwich trauma.

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