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About Karlovac

I’m picturin’ it now—me, bumbling around, tryna be slick. “You want to negotiate? I don’t negotiate!”—Carlos vibes again. Except I’d totally negotiate, ‘cause I’m cheap! Fifty bucks? A hundred? I’m hagglin’ like it’s a flea market. Oh, and the typos—my fat fingers mashin’ the phone, “helo sexy, wat u chrage?” Mortifying! She’d ghost me faster than you can say “Pretty, pretty good.”

Human Error

Thanks to a new smartphone app, there may no longer be a need to comb the streets in search of a prostitute.

Next, I wander down to the fish market on Pazar. The smell hits you like a brick wall. Fish everywhere! I’m talkin’ fresh catch, scales glimmering. I see this old lady haggling like a pro. She’s got fire in her eyes. I’m just standin’ there, amazed. I can’t even haggle for a discount on a coffee!

Georgia’s tears in first post-split interview