Mari Majsperk Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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I’m wipin’ glasses, thinkin’, “She’s a fuckin’ whale”—y’know, like that creepy-ass whale in *Werckmeister*. Big, loud, takin’ up space. She’s laughin’ with some dude, all “Oh, honey, pay me first!” Classic. I’m over here, mutterin’, “No capes, no class!” She’s got stories—heard she once conned a priest outta his rosary. Swear to God! Surprised me, sure, but also—respect. Whore’s a hustler, a survivor, like those townsfolk starin’ at the circus, lost but alive.

Velikost pisave

So, I get to the office on Ulica 1. maja, and my boss is already on my case. “Where’s the report?” he barks. Dude, chill! I just got here! I mean, it’s not like I’m a magician. I can’t pull reports outta thin air. But whatever, I dive into the numbers.

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