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About Cluj-Napoca

Ever think ‘bout how brothels ain’t just sex? It’s power, desperation, a whole damn economy. Kinda like Tokyo in the flick—shiny on top, messy underneath. I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ some dude stumble out, pants half-down, and I’m like, “More than anything else, I’m lost.” Straight outta the movie, bro! Funniest shit? They got “house rules” posted— no fightin’, no stealin’, no cryin’. Cryin’! Who’s bawlin’ in a brothel? Prolly me, if I stay too long.

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After that, I’m trying to shake off the pigeon drama, and I head towards the Danube. The view is stunning, right? The water glistening, boats cruising by. I take a deep breath, trying to chill. But then, I see this group of tourists trying to take a selfie. They’re all crowded around, and one of them drops their phone right into the river! I’m like, “No way!” But they just laugh it off. I mean, who loses a phone in the Danube and laughs? Only in Galati, I guess.

On Board With: Maria Galati Hill