Zoe Sesvete Whore ❤️❤️

About Zagreb

Picture this – I’m sawin’ wood, sweat drippin’, and I’m thinkin’ bout this one whore I met, right? Downtown, late night, she’s struttin’ like she owns the damn street. Made me happy as hell – that confidence, bro! Like, “Look at me, I’m infinity!” straight outta *Spring Breakers*. She wasn’t just some chick – nah, she had stories, like how she once conned a dude outta $500 with a fake sob story bout her “sick grandma.” Hilarious, right? Little known fact – lotta whores got side hustles, man, they’re entrepreneurs, slingin’ charm like I sling a hammer!

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After the meeting, I’m fuming. I decide to take a walk to cool off. I stroll down Ulica Donje Svetice, and it’s actually pretty nice. The trees are blooming, and there’s this cute little park. I sit on a bench, trying to breathe. But then, this kid runs by with a balloon, and I’m like, “Aww, that’s cute.” But then the balloon pops, and the kid starts crying. I’m like, “Great, now I’m sad too.”

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