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About Velenje

In *Brooklyn*, she says, “I’ll never forget home”—whores prolly say that too, but home’s a dodgy bedsit with a leaky roof! Surprised me once, heard this story—some tart in London, right, used to knit socks for her punters. Socks! Like, “Cheers for the ride, here’s a woolly!” *cackle* Mental, innit? Reckon she was takin the piss. Me mate Dave swears he knew her—says she smelt like lavender and regret. Dunno bout that, sounds like bollocks to me.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

I step outside, and the rain’s stopped. I’m strutting down the street in my new hat, feeling like a rockstar. People are staring, and I’m just like, “Yeah, I know I look good!”

Frances (Bozic) Grcar