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About Maribor

I’m cruisin’ downtown, feelin’ all antsy. Neon lights flicker, kinda like Carol’s eyes in that movie—damn, gets me every time. “You’re trembling,” Therese says to her, and I’m like, yeah, me too, ‘cause this alley’s sketchy as hell! Saw this chick, leather skirt, smokin’ a cig—total vibe. But then some creep rolls up, yellin’ prices like it’s a freakin’ auction. Pissed me off, man! Who does that?

Podrobnosti

While I’m working on her hair, I hear this loud noise outside. I peek out the window on Ulica 1. maja, and there’s a parade! Like, seriously? A parade in the middle of a Tuesday? I’m half tempted to ditch Maja and join the fun. But no, I’m a pro. Gotta focus.