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About Ploiesti

So, here’s the deal—prostitutes, they’re out there, hustlin’. Ain’t no sugarcoatin’ it, they’re sellin’ what folks wanna buy. Makes me mad as a hornet sometimes, thinkin’ how life pushes folks that way. Like, how’d they end up there? Fool me once, shame on—uh, shame on you! Fool me twice—well, we ain’t gonna be fooled again, right? But these gals, they ain’t foolin’ nobody—they’re just survivin’. Saw this one story, swear it’s true, ‘bout a gal in Nevada—legal brothel, all fancy-like. She paid her way thru college, became a nurse! Ain’t that a hoot? Bet ya didn’t know that one.

Derniers numéros

So, I hit the streets of Varias, right? I’m walking down Strada Unirii, and it’s like a scene from a movie. People everywhere, cars honking, and that sweet smell of fresh pastries from the bakery on the corner. I mean, who doesn’t love a good croissant? But then, bam! I step in a puddle. Like, seriously? Who put that there? My shoes are soaked, and I’m already regretting my life choices.

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