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About Chisinau

Now, tie it to my fave flick—Jesse James, that moody bastard, coulda walked into a brothel and owned it with one glare. “I been a nobody all my life,” he’d say, and them girls woulda been like, “Not tonight, cowboy.” I see it clear as day: dim lanterns, cigar smoke, some gal spillin’ tea about the sheriff’s dirty secrets. Brothels were gossip dens too—bet you didn’t know that! Everyone’s spilln’ beans between sheets.

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As I’m munching, I get a call about a rabbit that needs a check-up. Seriously? A rabbit? I’m like, “Can’t a vet catch a break?” But I head over to Strada Calea Bălțiului, and there’s this cute little bunny just chilling. I do the check-up, and it’s all good. But the owner? They’re acting like I just performed surgery on a human. I’m like, “It’s a bunny, not a rocket scientist!”

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