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But lemme tell ya, some things tick me off—bigly. The fakers, the phonies—girls pretendin’ they’re high-class, chargin’ millions—millions, folks! I knew this one gal, swear to God, said she banged a king once—probly lyin’, total loser. Reminds me of Bruce, that shark in Nemo—big talk, no bite, pathetic. “Fish are friends, not food”—ha! Prostitutes ain’t friends, they’re hustlers, okay? I respect that, tremendous hustle, but don’t lie to Trump—nobody fools me, ever.

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Spomenik prekmurske žene in matere z otrokom v Črenšovcih, središču občine, spominja na množična selitve tukajšnjih ljudi v svet. Po številu prebivalcev se med slovenskimi občinami .

Anyway, I’m standing there, shaking my head, when I spot my buddy Luka. He’s at the corner of Ulica Mariborska, trying to haggle for some fish. I’m like, “Luka, you know you can’t haggle fish, right?” He just shrugs, all casual. Classic Luka.

Hozjan, Stefan (Pista)