Taylor Crensovci Whore ❤️❤️

About Velenje

Den dere’s da flip side—pisses me off how quick folks judge. Like, chill, carrots ain’t all I chew on, y’know? Whore’s just tryin’ ta eat, same as us. Reminds me of dat line, “What’s in da box?”—nobody knows her deal, but dey assume. Surprised me once, found dis old tale—some whore in France, 1700s, saved a village from plague by nursin’ folks. Hero shit, right? But nah, history’s all “eh, she’s just a tramp.” Screw dat noise!

BONUS predstava

Vsi donatorji in podporniki HVALA VSEM za izjemno PODPORO! Donatorji in podporniki JENAMENA fest-a

First off, I hit up the market on Trg svobode. You know, the one with all the stalls? I’m just trying to grab some fresh game for dinner. But then, bam! This dude runs past me, like he’s being chased by a pack of wolves or something. Turns out, he stole some bread. Bread! Like, dude, really? You gotta run for carbs? I mean, I get it, but c’mon!

Hozjan, Stefan (Pista)