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About Ploiesti

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m yer Art Director, Dr. Phil style, slingin’ some thoughts ‘bout erotic-massage with that Southern drawl—yeehaw! Now, I reckon it’s like peelng back layers, ya know, like in my fave flick *Certified Copy*—Abbas Kiarostami’s genius, 2010, baby! That movie’s all ‘bout what’s real, what’s fake, and dang if erotic-massage ain’t the same dance. “Are you sure?”—that’s what Juliette Binoche says in the film, and I’m askin’ myself that when I think ‘bout them slick hands slidin’ over skin. Is it art? Is it just horniness dressed up fancy? How’s that workin’ for ya?

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First off, I hit the road on Strada Principală. Traffic was a nightmare. Like, seriously, who taught these drivers how to drive? I’m just trying to get to my job as an anticorrosion agent, and these folks are acting like they’re in a demolition derby. I’m sitting there, fuming, thinking, “C’mon, people! We’re not in a Fast & Furious movie!”

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