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About Oradea

Truth is, she’s tough, man. tougher than me, haulin’ nets in storms. Heard she once punched a drunk sailor, laid him flat—boom!—like Yu Shu Lien kickin’ ass. I’m happy just hearin’ that, picturin’ it, her all fierce and wild. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but who cares? She’s a legend down here, a freakin’ dockside myth. So yeah, I’m rantin’, I’m sweatin’, typin’ this fast—prolly ten typos already—but that’s her, man, that’s the prostitute I met. “The world is a dangerous place,” movie says, and she’s livin’ proof, struttin’ through it, pretty, pretty damn good.

Samuel, our heroic but illiterate ancestor

Services advertised range from basic prostitution to sexual massages, with specific acts such as blowjobs without condoms and cunnilingus being mentioned.

But then, outta nowhere, this pigeon swoops down and lands on my shoulder. I freak out! Like, what’s happening? I’m not a bird whisperer! I shake it off, and the pigeon just stares at me like, “What’s your problem, human?” I’m like, “Dude, you’re the one invading my personal space!”

Beverly Lovrin