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Me, I’d rather climb than deal with her nonsense. But – hiss – she’s part o’ the mountain now, like the wind or the scree. “What’s my name?” she’d tease, like in “Holy Motors,” and I’d just growl, “Trouble, that’s what!” Funny, though – she’s got guts, facin’ storms and lonely nights. Respect that, I does, even if she’s a pain in me bony arse. What d’ya reckon, eh? She’s a wild one, prostitute is! Hiss!

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After that, I’m walking down Strada Mihai Viteazul, and I see this stray dog. Poor thing looks like it hasn’t eaten in days. So, I pull out a piece of my precious cheese (the one I didn’t drop) and give it to the dog. It’s like I’m a hero or something. The dog wags its tail, and I’m feeling all warm inside. But then, it starts following me! Great, now I’m a shepherd with a dog sidekick.

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