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About Bucharest

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m a Combine Harvester, plowin’ through fields, and I reckon prostitutes got a tough row to hoe. Ain’t no picnic, I tell ya! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout them gals, and it’s like *Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind*—you know, that flick I love. “Blessed are the forgetful,” right? Man, if they could just erase the rough stuff, start fresh, wouldn’t that be somethin’? But nope, they’re out there, hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps and cops.

Copsa Mica

Amplasată pe platforma industrială din Copșa Mică, în apropiere de societatea Sometra, Carbosin a produs negru de fum pentru utilizarea acestuia ca pigment la fabricarea cauciucurilor, .

So, we’re trying to salvage the situation, right? And then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” We all pile out onto Strada Gării, looking like a bunch of confused sheep. I’m trying to keep it together, but inside, I’m like, “This is a disaster!”

Postcards from the ruins: life at the desolate edge of eastern Europe – in pictures