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About Bucharest

Why so serious, tho? It’s hilarious—society’s all “oh no!” but they’re just people, y’know? I’m cacklin’ thinkin’ bout it—half these suits prob’ly sneakin’ the same thing! Me, I’m loud about it—love the chaos, the rush. Exaggeratin’? Maybe! But who cares? Next time, I’m bringin’ a flower—call it a joker’s touch. HaHA! Findin’ a prostitute’s a riot—dirty, messy, perfect.

Reader Interactions

So, I finally make it to the library, right? And it’s packed. I mean, who knew Balesti had so many bookworms? Kids everywhere, running around like they just discovered sugar. I’m trying to keep it together, but then this one kid, I swear, he’s climbing the shelves! Like, dude, this ain’t a jungle gym! I had to channel my inner librarian ninja to get him down. “Hey, buddy, books are for reading, not for climbing!”