Fatima Skofja Loka Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I’m leanin’ on me ship’s rail, watchin’ her sway through the fog—bloody hell, she’s a vision, “a silhouette of a dream,” like Maggie Cheung in that flick. But don’t be fooled, lads, she’s sharp as me cutlass. Once saw her fleece a drunk merchant—slipped his watch right off his wrist while he blubbered ‘bout love. Had me cacklin’ so hard I near choked on me grog. She’s a pirate in petticoats, I tell ye!

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Then, outta nowhere, I get a text from my buddy, Marko. He’s like, “Yo, meet me at the Loka Castle!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m already here!” So, I sprint up the hill, huffing and puffing. I get there, and he’s just chillin’, sipping coffee like he’s in a café in Paris or something. I’m dying, man. I’m all sweaty, and he’s just like, “You good?” Ugh, I could’ve thrown him off the castle wall.

Small Magnitude 3.5 Earthquake 24 km Northwest of Ljubljana, Slovenia