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About Novo Mesto

Sometimes I wonder, tho—what’s the catch? Like, why’s it so easy to judge ‘em? Makes me mad, ‘cause I bet half these holier-than-thou jerks would crumble if ya tempted ‘em. Whores got guts, man, guts I ain’t got. I’d probly just hide in a bar, mumblin’, “I’m not even supposed to be here today!”—oops, wrong movie, heh.

Izberite jezik

Finally, I wrap up the meeting. I bolt outta there. I need that park. I get there, and wow! It’s beautiful! Green grass, kids playing, people chilling. I plop down on a bench, and for a moment, everything’s right in the world.