Elise Mokronog Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Ljubljana

I’m kinda jealous, tbh. She’s free, wild, doesn’t care. I’m over here with my glam squad, and she’s just… her. Made me happy tho, ‘cause she’s real. Like, “You’re in my blood,” from the movie, fits her perfect – she sticks with ya. Oh, and she’s got this scar on her cheek from a knife fight – says it’s her “badge of honor.” I’m like, “Yaaas, own it!”

Le groupe de Mokronog dans le monde celtique : un état de la recherche

Mokronog, naselje sjeverno od Novoga mesta, u dolini Mirne, Slovenija; st. (). U okolici je u XIX. st. otkriveno više arheoloških nalazišta, pretežito iz brončanog i željeznoga doba, te .

After that, I head to the café on Cesta 1. maja. I need coffee. Like, NEED it. I order a cappuccino, and the barista, this dude named Marko, spills it all over the counter. I’m just standing there, watching my caffeine dreams drown. I laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “Dude, really?”

Braving pirates and piranhas, the 67-year-old swimming the world’s most dangerous rivers