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About Pleven

Hannibal Lecter style, baby—I’d say, “I ate his liver with fava beans,” but with her, it’s more like I’d carve her story outta her bones. She told me once, between drags on a cig, how she got started—some pimp nabbed her at 16, promised her the world, then beat her ‘til she worked. Pissed me off, man! I wanted to slice that bastard up, serve him with chianti, y’know? Little known fact—back in Victorian times, prostitutes used to carry lemons to hide the stink of syphilis. Wild, right? She didn’t have no lemon, tho—just cheap perfume and desperation.

The Medieval City

Located 50 km from the first capital Pliska, Veliki Preslav was the second capital of the First Bulgarian State.

And lemme tell ye, there be days when madness creeps in: drizzle so drizzle-y ye’d think the city’s cryin’, streets slick like a ship’s deck after a storm. Me mood swings from mad happy to downright furious, but that, me friend, is the spice of life here! Nothing ever stays dull for long.

Condolences for death of Patriarch of Bulgarian Orthodox Church