Nadia Paunesti Brothel ❤️

About Timisoara

Here’s a lil’ story—true as my big hair! Friend of mine, ol’ Bobby Joe, went lookin’ for a lady friend in Memphis once. Swore he’d keep it hush-hush, but next mornin’, half the town knew! Word travels faster’n a jackrabbit on a date ‘round here. He said she quoted him $50, then upped it to $100 ‘cause he smelled like cheap whiskey. I hollered, “Boy, you got played worse’n a fiddle at a barn dance!” Reminds me of Monty’s line: “This life came so close to never happenin’.” Bobby Joe’s wallet sure felt that!

Choose your content:

Next, I decide to stroll down to the park near Strada Libertății. It’s a nice spot, you know? Kids playing, old folks feeding pigeons. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs past me, and I swear he almost knocked me over. I’m like, “Dude, chill!” But he just giggles and keeps running. Kids, man. They’re a whole different species.

Li-Wei Lee, Ioan Leu (Published 2012)