Amelia Berbesti Brothel ❤️

About Constanta

I’m cuttin’ hair one day, client goes, “Brothels are grim.” Nah, I say, they’re alive, messy, human. Gets me thinkin’ – we’re all fish, swimmin’ in our own muck. “Fish are friends, not food,” I whisper, but these punters? They’re bloody sharks, mate. Pisses me off, how they strut in, all smug.

Geography and climate

Then, outta nowhere, I get a call. It’s my buddy, Alex. He’s like, “Dude, you won’t believe what happened!” I’m thinking, “What now?” Turns out, he found a hidden gem of a bar on Strada Libertății. I’m intrigued. I mean, I love a good drink, especially after the morning I had.

Geomorphological changes and opportunities for land re-use in the Panga pit