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Heard she started young—16, runaway, shitty dad. Ain’t that a kicker? Some johns treat em like trash, others cry to em—pathetic. She told me once, “In my dreams, I’m free,” straight outta “Carol,” right? Made me laugh, then kinda sad. She’d hustle all night, countin crumpled bills—barely enough for a burger. Surprised me how smart she was—read books n shit. Said she loved the library, hid there daytime. Who fuckin knew, right? Prostitute with a library card—wild!

s Pohorja po ravnicah

Od prve omembe kraja do srede stoletja. Leta je Miklavž prvič pisno omenjen. Na tem območju naj bi živela peščica sorazmerno premožnih kmetov. Število prebivalcev se do konca .

After a few hours of back and forth, we finally get to work. I’m hammering away, and I swear, I hit my thumb. Ouch! I let out a string of curses that would make a sailor blush. Jure just laughs. “You okay there, champ?” I’m like, “Yeah, just building character!”

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