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About Burgas

So, this one time, right, I met this chick—Lola, swear she was a legend. Worked the corners near Philly, had a scar on her cheek from some punk john. Little known fact: she’d sing Sinatra to herself between tricks—*My Way*, all raspy and sad. “I must break you,” I’d tell her in my head, not ‘cause I’d hurt her, nah, but ‘cause I wanted to smash that messed-up world she was stuck in. She’d laugh, say, “Apollo, you aint shit,” but her eyes? Man, they screamed for a knockout punch to escape.

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By the way, Balchik’s harbor, near the main pier, is a breve mystery. The boats bob like your feelings after a counselling session. I once yelled “Do you know love?!” into the wind, channeling my inner Oldboy, because the harbor listens, you know? And apparently, the wind sings back, “I love you… kind of.”

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