Kayla Crensovci Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Celje

So, findin a prostitute ain’t easy in this shithole. You’d think, “Oh, Bond, just flash that charm,” but nah—these walls got eyes, and the screws are uptight pricks. I’m pissed off already, cos one guard, fat bastard called Jenkins, keeps yappin bout “morals.” Morals? In here? Fuck off, mate. I’m tryna get laid, not save the world. Reminds me of that line, “Sorta like—walking on the beach,” but it’s more like dodgin shivs and snitches.

Adults Only

As the sun starts to set, I decide to head home. But on my way, I pass by the old church on Ulica Šentilj. It’s beautiful, but it gives me the creeps at night. I swear, I heard a ghost once. Or maybe it was just my imagination. Who knows?

Hozjan, Stefan (Pista)