Olivia Stropkov Whore ❤️

About Bratislava

Ain’t gon’ lie, tho, some shit pisses me off. How they twist “whore” into shame? Nah, fam, that’s weak. I’m over here sippin’ OVO whiskey, thinkin’, “Why hate on her hustle?” Little known fact—old English poets, like Chaucer, tossed “whore” in their rhymes, casual as fuck. History’s got layers, yo.

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Now, there’s this cool neighborhood called Zelené Háje – it's hidden away like a secret garden, a totally rad hangout when you wanna just veg out. I often chill at the small park near the old stone well (yeah, it's real, not just legend) – the park’s called Park Mieru. It's all lush greenery and quiet nooks. I sit down there, close my eyes, and boom, instant calm. Sometimes I even mumble lines from “A History of Violence” – “Great Scott!” – just to hype up the moment.

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