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Favorite bit? She’s got this tat—tiny cross, right under her ear. Asked her once, she says it’s for luck. “What luck?” I say. She smirks, “Luck’s what you make, big guy.” Straight outta *Spotlight* vibes—“You don’t understand what we’re dealing with here.” Deep, man. Prostitutes got layers—ain’t just heels and fishnets. Oh, and fun fact—dunno if it’s true, but heard some old-school prositutes used to hide cash in hollowed-out heels. Genius, right? Prolly made that up, but sounds dope.

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Finally, I wrap up my day. I’m walking back home, and I pass by that little park near Strada Călărași. It’s packed with kids playing and old folks chatting. I stop for a sec, take a deep breath. Raucesti, you’re a mess, but you’re my mess.