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After the auction, I’m exhausted. I step outside, and it’s like a whole new world. The sun’s setting over Bucecea, casting this golden glow on everything. I stroll down Strada Tineretului, and it hits me—this place is beautiful. The old buildings, the vibe, the people. I love it here, even with all the craziness.