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About Sofia

Here’s a wild bit – in 18th-century France, prostitutes had to wear yellow sashes, like some twisted fashion statement. Imagine that, struttin’ in yellow, ownin’ it, while I’m cacklin’ in my lair, pinky up, “One million dollars!” They turned shame into swagger – badass, right? Surprised me, how they flipped the script.

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Oh, and let me tell ya ‘bout the parks—gotta hit up Yablanitsa Park, ya know? The trees whisper secrets, and I always get hit with nostalgia, like that one breezy day when I almost lost my code ‘cause my coffee spilled all over my laptop. Whoops, my bad, but it’s part of my Berkovitsa style, man. And the river Rilska? Nah, scratch that—it’s actually not a big river, but the little Brook in the outskirts, where I used to hang and ponder life’s mysteries, reminiscent of that troubled whisper from Leviathan: “Life’s a struggle, but we keep pushin’ through.” The river might be quirky, but its babble speaks truth.

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