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About Constanta

Ain’t all glitz, though—some of these chicks, they’re ghosts, man. Saw one near the docks, eyes dead, and I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t no life.” Movie’s got that scene, doc askin’, “What do you see?”—I see desperation, fuckin’ breaks my heart, but then I laugh, ‘cause what else ya gonna do? You wanna find a prostitute? Easy—hit the streets, look for the strut, the hustle. They’re everywhere, hidin’ in plain sight, like fuckin’ ninjas. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but shit, it feels that way when you’re cruisin’ late night, seein’ ‘em pop outta nowhere.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

But then, my phone buzzes again. It’s my boss. “We got a big job coming in!” I’m like, “Seriously? Can’t a guy catch a break?” But duty calls, so I head back to the shop.

Fig.1 Schematic geological section on Ticleni oilfield structure (after...