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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” Me, I’m a carpenter, right, hammerin’ nails all day, but whores? They got a craft too, sneaky-like. Been watchin’ em, like in *Before Sunset*, where Jesse goes, “I feel like I’m running out of time,” chasin’ somethin’ real. Whores tho, they don’t chase—they wait, they lure, it’s their gig! Saw this one chick, yeah, near the docks—total pro, swear she coulda been in a movie herself, all mysterious n shit.

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After the meeting, I decide to take a walk. I need fresh air. So, I head down to Strada Cărbunelui. It’s a nice street, but today it’s like a sauna. I’m sweating like a pig. I stop by that little bakery, you know the one? The one with the best cozonac ever? I grab a slice. It’s heavenly. Like, I could marry that cozonac.

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