Anna Breaza Brothel ❤️

About Bucharest

What pisses me off? The sleazy blokes—pushy, loud, no class. Makes me wanna pistol-whip ‘em—bam! But then, there’s this one bird—soft voice, sly smile—had me grinning like a twat. “Shaken, not stirred,” I tell her, orderin’ my martini. She laughs—proper cheeky. Loved that. Felt like Remy tastin’ soup—pure magic, yeah?

Hotel Breaza, Cazare in Breaza

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First off, I hit up Strada 1 Decembrie. It’s like the main street, ya know? I’m walking, minding my own biz, when I see this old dude trying to sell some homemade palinca. I mean, who doesn’t love a good shot of that stuff? But this guy? He was like a magician, pulling bottles outta nowhere. I’m thinking, “Dude, chill! You’re gonna get us all tipsy before noon!” 😂

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