Penelope Mokronog Brothel ❤️

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Heard this story once, some brothel had a parrot—legit, a talkin’ bird! Mimicked moans all day, freaked out the johns. “Blessed are the forgetful,” right? Movie line fits perfect—guys probly wished they could erase that bird screamin’. Surprised me, man, who keeps a parrot in a whorehouse? Quirky as hell. I’d name it somethin’ dumb, like Sir Squawks-a-Lot.

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Finally, I decide to call it a day. I’m walking back home, and I pass by the old church on Ulica Kranjčeva. It’s so peaceful there. I stop for a sec, take a deep breath, and just appreciate the moment. Life’s crazy, but moments like this? They make it all worth it.

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