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So, prostitutes—check this. They out there, grindin’, dodgin’ pigs, makin’ cash in the shadows. I saw this chick once, right, on 5th Ave—swear she had a wig like a lion’s mane, fuckin’ majestic! She’s yellin’ at some dude, “You owe me, motherfucker!” I’m like, damn, she’s a boss! Reminds me of Margaret screamin’, “You don’t know me!”—same energy, bro. These girls got stories, man, wild ones. Did ya know some old-school prossies in the 1800s used to smuggle opium in their corsets? Fuckin’ gangsta! Little known fact—boom, mind blown!

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So, I’m strolling down Strada 1 Decembrie, right? Just minding my own biz, when I spot this cute little café. It’s called “Café Murfatlar” or something. I’m like, “Why not?” Grabbed a coffee, and it was like liquid gold. Seriously, I could’ve bathed in it. But then, outta nowhere, this dude spills his drink all over me! Like, come on, man! I’m trying to enjoy my caffeine fix here! I was fuming, but then he starts cracking jokes. I couldn’t help but laugh. Guess I’m not that mad after all.

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