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About Craiova

D’oh! Escort, huh? Man, what a trip! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout them fancy cars rollin’ up, droppin’ off folks lookin’ all slick. Like, who’s got that kinda cash? Me, I’m stuck with my ol’ pink sedan, barely runnin’. Escort’s wild tho—makes me feel like I’m in some weird dream, y’know, like “Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives.” That flick’s my jam, all slow and spooky, with spirits floatin’ around. “What is that? A ghost?” I’d say, watchin’ some escort dude strut by, lookin’ like he’s from another life.

Escorte Pecica

So, I decide to take a break and stroll around Pecica. I hit up the local market on Strada Principală. Man, the vibe there is electric! People are chattin’, vendors are shoutin’, and I’m just tryin’ to blend in. I grab a langos, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. Seriously, if you haven’t had one, you’re missin’ out!

A road sign signifying a drunkard that knees the ground is made in Romania