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About Galati

So, I rolled into this joint once, some shady spot out west. Ain’t nobody talkin’ ‘bout it, but word is, back in 1880s, them miners’d stumble in, pockets full o’ gold dust, leavin’ with nothin’ but a grin! Git-R-Done, right? Made me happy as a pig in mud – history’s wild like that! But dang, got me madder’n a wet hen too – them gals worked hard, and folks still spit on ‘em. Ain’t fair, I tell ya!

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After that, I decide to check out the old salt mine. It’s a bit spooky, honestly. Dark and damp. I’m thinking, “What if I get lost?” But I push through. The history is insane! They used to mine salt here for ages. I can almost hear the ghosts of sailors past.

Fig. 3 Seismic interpretation of a W-E section of the Transylvanian...