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About Plovdiv

Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! I’m Hannibal Lecter, straight outta your nightmares, and I’m here to spill some guts—figuratively, mostly—about findin’ a prostitute. Ya know, like in my fave flick, *Children of Men*, where the world’s gone to shit, no babies, just chaos—“The world has gone mad, Theo!”—and folks are scrabblin’ for any kinda comfort. Me? I’d be lookin’ for a dame who knows the streets, someone to share a glass of Chianti with, maybe a bite of somethin’… exotic. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, sizin’ her up, wonderin’ if she’s got the guts to match mine.

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I spent time in some of the largest urban ghettoes in Bulgaria Fakulteta – Sofia and Stolipinovo- Plovdiv. I saw also the living conditions of Roma in Vidin.

OMG, and you have to check out „Strelča Street“. It's, like, full of quirky cafes and little shops that, like, surprise you every turn. I remember one time – so random – I ended up in a hidden bookstore that totally reminded me of Carlos's unpredictable spirit; totally unexpected, but so on fleek.

Another drama with the two wings of the DPS: Iconic figures from Razgrad region switched camps and went to Peevski