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Gets me mad, tho—world chews her up, spits her out, and folks just judge. Hypocrites, man! I wanna yell, “Wake up, she’s human!” But then—ha!—she cracks a joke, somethin’ dirty, and I’m laughin’, spillin’ my damn drink. She’s got sass, y’all, a spark—keeps her goin’. Surprised me once, told me ‘bout this trick who paid her in poetry—dude was broke but smooth. Who does that? Made me grin, thinkin’—maybe she’s the real artist here.

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Around noon, I decide to take a break. I stroll down to the market on Strada Victoriei. Man, the energy there is electric! Vendors shouting, people haggling. I grab some fresh fruit. The peaches are to die for! I’m munching on one, juice dripping down my chin, and I see this old lady selling handmade crafts. I stop to chat, and she tells me stories about Hryhoriopol from back in the day. It’s like stepping into a time machine.