Charlotte Leskova Dolina Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Trbovlje

Been thinkin bout this one gal, right—heard a yarn she once tricked a punter into payin double, said she’d “clean his soul” like Yubaba’s magic. Cheeky minx! Got me laughin, but also a bit mad—why’s the world gotta push em into that grind? Makes me blood boil, it does. They’re out there, hustlin, while suits sip tea and judge. Hypocrites, the lot!

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Finally, I get to the studio. It’s a small place, but it’s got character. The walls are plastered with posters of old bands. I love it. But today, my session was a mess. The artist I was working with, let’s call him “Mr. Drama,” couldn’t decide on a single note. I’m sittin’ there, listening to him go back and forth like he’s in a tennis match. “No, I don’t like that!” “Try it again!” I’m like, “Dude, we’re not here to play ‘Guess That Tune.’”

Fig. 1. The forest area (grey) in Slovenia and distribution of the...