Delilah Jurovski Dol Prostitute ❤️

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Ayy, gabagool? Ova here! So, this broad, right, she’s a freakin’ prostitute, workin’ the streets like it’s her stage, like in that nutty movie *Synecdoche, New York* – “The end is built into the beginning,” ya know? She’s out there, struttin’, makin’ her life a big, messy play. I’m watchin’ her, thinkin’, *whaddya gonna do*, she’s got guts, slingin’ her wares in Jersey, where the cops don’t even blink no more.

PRIJAVA NA MOJ ITIS

Za Jurovski Dol in Slovenske gorice te bojazni ni, a kljub temu ni odveč, da dosedanje skrbno delo na kulturnem področju nadaljujete. Dr. Marjan Toš v svojem nagovoru na slovesnosti.

But then, as I’m walking back, I trip over a cobblestone. Classic me! I’m sprawled out on the ground, and this old lady walks by. She just shakes her head and mutters something in Slovene. I can’t even be mad. I mean, I probably looked ridiculous.

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