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About Timisoara

What surprised me? The rules, man! Some joints got stricter codes than MI6. No kissin’, no hagglin’, cash upfront—felt like a bleedin’ mission briefin’. Got me chuffed tho—order in chaos, y’know? “Reality is a fragile thing,” I reckon, sippin’ my drink, watchin’ some geezer stumble out, trousers half-down. Laughed my arse off—pathetic, but peak brothel vibes.

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I explain, “These deer are wild! Respect their space!” They roll their eyes. Ugh, tourists! I’m about to lose it. But then, one of them says, “You’re the Master of the Forest, right?” I’m like, “Yeah, that’s me.” Suddenly, they’re all interested. I’m givin’ them the whole spiel about the forest, the animals, and how to respect nature.

Fig. 4. Selected Raman spectra – agate from Gurasada (sample 11).