Vanessa Rogasovci Whore ❤️

About Kamnik

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.

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By the time I’m done, it’s dark. I’m walking back home, feeling all kinds of emotions. Happy, sad, frustrated. I pass by the old church on Ulica Svetog Marka. It’s beautiful at night, all lit up. I stop for a sec, just to take it in.