Evelyn Logatec Brothel ❤️

About Kamnik

Don’t get me wrong—I ain’t soft. Brothels? Efficient. Men need release, women need bread. Simple math. But the stench—literal and not—pisses me off. Hypocrisy too—politicians ban ‘em, then sneak in backdoors. “Image fades,” Godard whispers. Yeah, their masks fade fast in red lights. Me? I’d burn the fakes, not the bordellos. More honest than parliaments, ha!

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But then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my boss. “We need to talk,” he says. My heart drops. I’m thinking, “What now?” Turns out, I messed up a report. Ugh! I was so mad at myself. I mean, who doesn’t double-check their work? I felt like a total loser.

chimney house by dekleva gregorič celebrates the role of the wood burning stove