Claire Tvarditsa Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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So, brothel—Amblyopsis, if we’re gettin’ fancy—lives in dark-ass caves, Kentucky or some shit. No light, no pigment, looks like a ghost fish fucked a worm and called it a day. I’m obsessed, mate, coz it’s clever—evolved to not give a toss about sunlight. Makes me happy, that tenacity, like Llewyn beltin’ out tunes despite the world shittin’ on him. “Hang me, oh hang me,” he sings, but brothel? It’s hangin’ on, thrivin’ in the muck.

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Places to see, ways to wander, and signature experiences. A mix of the charming, modern, and tried and true. Can't-miss spots to dine, drink, and feast. When is the cheapest time to visit .

Oh, there’s also "ul. Ivan Vazov". Kinda narrow, kinda twisty. I mean, whaddya expect? Hmmm… even the cafes, like that little one near the park, make you feel all warm inside. Dumb yet sweet… kinda like my fav line in The Return: “It’s all a fleeting memory, you know?” Always sticks with me!

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