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About Novo Mesto

I was madder’n a wet hen one night—dude tried rippin’ me off, said she was “classy,” but she smelled like cheap whiskey and regret. Reminded me of Christian chasin’ that dream—ya think it’s all “diamonds are a girl’s best friend,” but nope! Sometimes it’s just a hustle, y’all. I hollered, “Boy, you ain’t foolin’ nobody!” Made me wanna spit nails, I swear. But then—Lordy!—I found this one gal, sweet as pecan pie, and I was happier’n a pig in mud. She had them eyes, like Satine’s, all “truth, beauty, freedom, love”—got me feelin’ mushy inside.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Luka. He’s like, “Yo, you gotta check out the new café on Ulica Koroška!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m working!” But then he sends me a pic of this insane-looking pastry. I’m drooling. I mean, who can resist a good pastry, right?

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