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About Bucharest

My precious! Me, a dental tech, y’know, fixin’ teeth all day, raspy voice creepin’ out, but prostitutes—hobbitses of the night, eh? Saw one once, missin’ a front tooth, made me mad—why no fix? Coulda hooked her up, cheap! “The cat’s on the roof,” like Llewyn’d say, meanin’ she’s stuck, y’know? Hustlin’, no dental plan, precious smiles rottin’ away.

Brutăria din Ditrău va mai angaja patru muncitori din Nepal

Avocatul Poporului s-a sesizat din oficiu cu privire la posibila încălcare a dispozițiilor art. 18 alin. (1) din Constituție care vizează drepturile garantate străinilor și apatrizilor, în ceea ce privește .

After that, I decide to hit up the market on Strada Călărași. It’s always buzzing with life. I’m browsing through the stalls, and I spot this guy selling fresh veggies. I’m like, “Yo, what’s good?” He starts telling me about his tomatoes like they’re the next big thing. I’m just trying to buy some for my salad, but he’s going on and on. I’m like, “Dude, chill. I just want to eat healthy, not hear a TED talk.”

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