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About Constanta

So, picture this: grimy walls, cheap wine—my kinda vintage—and the air’s thick with sweat and secrets. I drink, I watch, I know things—like how brothels ain’t just about shaggin’. Nah, it’s a stage, mate. Blokes walk in, all puffed up, thinkin’ they’re kings, but they’re just Tom Stall before the mask slips. “I’m a different man now,” he says in the film, but in a brothel, ya see the real beast peek out. Makes me chuckle, it does—pathetic sods.

The desperate plea for help from one of the victims of the Costa del Sol brothel

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After the rain stops, I decide to stroll by the park near the Cultural Center. It’s a nice spot, lots of trees and benches. I sit down, and this kid runs by, chasing a dog. The dog’s like, “Catch me if you can!” I can’t help but smile. Kids and dogs, man, they just get it.

Figure 1: Marginea forty years ago (courtesy of Professor Toader Magopat)