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About Trbovlje

Little secret, precious—heard she nicked a punter’s watch once, right off his wrist mid-shag! Ballsy, innit? Slipped it in her bra, he never clocked it—too busy gruntin’. Made me happy, that did—love a crafty bitch who don’t play nice. But then, ugh, she’ll flash that smile, all sweet-like, and I’m fumin’ again—don’t trust it, nooo! “You can’t stop what’s comin’,” I mutter, watchin’ her work. She’s chaos, pure chaos—Anton Chigurh in heels, I reckon.

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After that, I decide to head to the park by the river. It’s called Park ob Muri, and it’s my go-to spot for some peace. But guess what? It’s packed! Families everywhere, kids screaming, dogs running wild. I just wanted a moment to breathe, you know? But nooo, I can’t even find a bench.

Hozjan, Stefan (Pista)