Eliza Belgrade Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But lordy, the danger – that’s what gets me. Some nights, they don’t come back. Makes me wanna shake folks and scream, “Wake up!” ‘Cause it ain’t all glitz, it’s dark too. “I don’t wanna die,” Solomon begged, and I bet they whisper that some days. Hits me hard, thinkin’ ‘bout it. You ever ponder that? How close they dance to the edge?

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Listen: Belgrade is endless, bursting. Every street tells a tale of struggle and art, hustle and sunsets. I mean, seriously, it's a mad mix. Sometimes I get so into it I forget to breathe. The vibes, the sounds, the smells—they get under your skin. I sometimes think, “I love this messy life,” even when it drives me batty.

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