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About Trbovlje

What pisses me off? The critics—oh, the critics! They trashed it, called it sleazy, like that’s a bad thing. Sleazy’s the point, you morons! It’s not “Casablanca,” it’s “Whore”! I’m yellin’ at my TV, “Leave it alone, ya snobs!” But what got me happy? Theresa’s guts—she’s fearless, man. She’s out there, smokin’, cussin’, takin’ no shit. Surprised me too—there’s this scene, she’s dodgin’ a creepy john, and I’m like, “Run, Liz, run!” Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—better than half the thrillers out there.

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First off, I hit the streets of Medvode, and it was like a scene from a movie. I’m talking about the kind where everything goes wrong. I strolled down Cesta Zdravja, feeling all good, when BAM! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Like, really? Is this how we’re starting? Thanks, Medvode, for the lovely welcome.

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