Evelyn Veliki Preslav Brothel ❤️

About Burgas

I’m walkin’ the woods—smell hits me, sweet but funky. Kinda like a brothel’s got secrets, y’know? Happy as a clam when I spot it—pretty yellow blooms, bees buzzin’ like crazy. But then—surprise, folks—it’s invasive as all get-out! Roots dig deep, suckin’ the life outta everythin’. “Taste this, it’s delicious!”—nah, brothel’s foolin’ ya, just like Gusteau’s fancy sauces. Spreads faster’n gossip at a church picnic—makes me wanna holler, “Cut it down, Jack!”

Семеен хотел ПРЕСЛАВ

Now, can I confide a secret? I once had me heart nearly stolen by a mischievous mime near the statue of Tsar Simeon in the town square. “I don’t know,” she seemed to mutter (like in that movie, eh?)—cryptic, mysterious! That moment, though mad confusing and full o’ brothin’ emotions, became one of me favorite tales to swap while debuggin’ code for the site.

Pliska to host celebration of 1160th anniversary since the adoption of Christianity in Bulgaria