A Call Girl Page #4

I just want to know

what's going on with you.

The thing I like

about Ljubljana

is that people don't interfere

in other people's lives.

Here everybody wants to know

everything about everyone.

Interfering in other people's

lives is one thing.

But telling your folks,

the people who care for you,

about your problems

is something else.

What do you tell them?

What do you want to know?

What's going on with you?

Did you tell the ones

who cared for you

- that mom was cheating on you?

- Alexandra.

- What?

- Oh, go f*** yourself.

Are you coming back

when you graduate?

I don't know.

Should we go for a beer?

I can't. I have to pack.

I'm going to Ljubljana tomorrow.

I'm Ionely.

We're all Ionely,

each in his own way.

Zdravc, come on over for one.

I can't. I have to...

You'll do that later.

Come for a beer.

Are you a friend

or are you not?

Come for a beer.

One beer for you.

- Alexandra, what will you have?

- Nothing.

Okay, so it's two beers

and one nothing.

Mira, give us two beers.

Hi.

How are things

in Ljubljana?

- Cheers.

- Cheers.

I'm going home.

She's been

in a bad mood lately.

She says she can't sleep.

Yes?

- Is everything okay?

- Sure.

Here, I've ironed these.

Hi, Vesna.

Are you in Ljubljana?

How are you?

Not so good.

Would you come and sleep over

at my place tonight?

I'm in kind of a mess.

Are you crazy?

What do you want?

We didn't finish our

conversation the other time.

I come to save you

in the middle of the night

and you're gone

in the morning.

- You really are sick.

- I'm sick?

I'm selling myself

all over Ljubljana.

What are you talking about?

You think I don't know?

I thought we could talk

in private but if you want

Vesna to hear it as well, okay.

Sasha is a whore.

She's selling herself.

If I got it right,

she's that Slovenian Girl...

the famous Slovenian Girl.

This is the woman for whom

I divorced my wife...

a whore.

I can't believe

I was such an idiot.

Vesna, are you a whore too?

What?

The two of you work together?

Study well, girls.

I'm not going to

bother you anymore.

It's not true, is it?

Greg is really

one son of a b*tch.

I'm selling it.

Selling what?

The apartment... I'm selling it.

It's a shame because

it's really nice.

I f***ed up everything.

I shouldn't have gotten

myself into this.

Yes, but after all of this...

How much more

do you have to pay?

Too much.

I just want a normal life.

- Here.

- No, thanks.

- What is it?

- Nothing.

It's nice to have you back home.

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