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About Craiova

So, brothels—been around forever, right? Back in old Rome, they had lupanars—fancy word for ‘em—walls painted with dirty pics so you knew what’s up. No Yelp reviews needed, ha! Fast forward, Victorian times, them Brits hid ‘em in alleys, all proper-like, but everybody knew. Little fact: some madams—like, the bosses—got so rich they bought whole towns. Power moves, yo! Makes me happy thinkin’ ‘bout that hustle—ladies runnin’ shit while the world judged ‘em.

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I woke up late, of course. Alarm? What alarm? I jumped outta bed, threw on whatever I could find—definitely not my best look. I mean, who needs to impress clients when you’re just trying to survive, right? Grabbed a coffee from that little place on Strada Mihai Viteazul. Best coffee in town, no cap. But they were outta my usual blend. Ugh! I settled for some burnt stuff. Great start, huh?

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