Lydia Smartno Pri Litiji Whore ❤️

About Velenje

But real talk, it ain’t all giggles. Whore’s life be heavy, man. Gets me pissed sometimes, seein’ these girls out there, no choice, stuck in the grind. Like Malik, “I’m not one of them,” but the world don’t care, shoves ya in anyway. This one time, I saw Candy get roughed up by some punk-ass john—made my blood boil, fo’ shizzle. Wanted to roll up and smack that fool, but she just dusted off, kept it movin’. Tough as nails, yo. Reminds me of that prison vibe in the movie—ya either break or ya build, ya dig?

Spacial photos

V soboto, marca, med in vabljeni v Šmartno na tradicionalni sejem Š𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐤𝐢 𝐩𝐨𝐦𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜 🌷! Čaka vas pestra ponudba izdelkov in zanimiv spremljevalni program 🥳! sejem.

I’m browsing, trying to find some good apples. And then, bam! I see this dude selling honey. Like, real honey, not that fake stuff. I’m all in, right? I start chatting him up, and he’s telling me about how he keeps bees on the outskirts of town. I’m like, “Dude, that’s awesome!” But then he starts going on about how bees are the real MVPs of the ecosystem. I mean, I get it, but c’mon, I just wanted some honey, not a TED talk.

Frances (Bozic) Grcar