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About Bucharest

So, I rolled into this joint once, some shady spot out west. Ain’t nobody talkin’ ‘bout it, but word is, back in 1880s, them miners’d stumble in, pockets full o’ gold dust, leavin’ with nothin’ but a grin! Git-R-Done, right? Made me happy as a pig in mud – history’s wild like that! But dang, got me madder’n a wet hen too – them gals worked hard, and folks still spit on ‘em. Ain’t fair, I tell ya!

Mănăstirea Brebu: o capodoperă a domnitorului Matei Basarab

So, I go to meet them, and they’re all fired up. I’m trying to explain that mining is important for the economy, but they’re not having it. One lady, Maria, starts waving her arms around like she’s conducting an orchestra. I’m just standing there, thinking, “This is gonna be a long day.”