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About Zilina

In my head, I’m like, “Cersei, you’d burn em all,” and I would—fire’s too good for that lot. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but who cares? They’re dirt under my silk slippers. Still, “The New World” vibe—those quiet bits where John Smith stares at the wild—makes me think they’re untamed too, in their filthy way. Wild things, no chains but the ones they choose. Funny, innit? I’d still gut em for lookin at Jaime wrong. Cheers to that, eh!

NAŠE DIEVČATÁ

So, I’m sitting there, sipping my drink, when I overhear this couple arguing. They were going at it about something ridiculous. I mean, who fights over which way to walk on Hlavná street? I wanted to jump in and say, “Hey, just walk! It’s not rocket science!” But I kept my mouth shut.

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