Brooklyn Dubrovnik Whore ❤️❤️

About Osijek

What gets me happy, tho, is her hustle. She’s out there, no fucks given, stackin her quid. Reminds me of dat line, “You are home,” cos she owns her patch, yeah? But it’s shockin, fam, how peeps judge her. Like, chill, she’s just tryna eat! Me mate Dave once got chatted up by a whore outside KFC - she offered him a “discount” for a bucket of wings. Mans said no, but I was creasin, innit - legend!

Mystique Gentlemen’s Club

Croatia is blessed with some rather unusual place names. Meet the islands of Big Whore and Little Whore.

After lunch, I stroll down to the Old Port. The boats are bobbin’ like they’re at a party. I see this one boat, and it’s got a bunch of people on it, lookin’ all fancy. I’m like, “What’s up with that?” Turns out, they’re doin’ a wine tour. I’m like, “Man, I could use some wine.” But I’m a forester, not a wino.

Strings, Brass, and Chaos: How Dubrovnik’s Orchestra Made Me Love Classical Music