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About Brasov

Oh, and the typos—fuckin hate em but here ya go: brotle, brohtel, brothell. Drives me nuts, Clarice, but it’s real, messy, like life there. Exaggeratin? Maybe. But I’d carve a masterpiece outta that dump if I could—girls’d thank me. Thoughts in my head? Too many, all screamin—eat the pimps, free the dolls. Ain’t that a riot? Tell me, Clarice… ya ever seen such a beautiful hell?

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So, I hit the streets of Felnac, right? First stop, Strada 1 Decembrie. It’s like the heart of the city. I’m walking, minding my own biz, when I see this old dude trying to sell some weird-looking pastries. I mean, who even buys pastries from a random guy on the street? But hey, they smelled good. I was tempted, but then I remembered my diet. Ugh, why do I even bother?