Luna Draganesti Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and the smells—lordy, the smells! Stale beer, sweat, and somethin’ sweet, like hope gone sour. Hits ya like a punch, but I’m here for it. Makes me think of Alien again, all, “This is the fuckin’ American dream!”—and ain’t that brothels in a nutshell? Chasin’ somethin’, even if it’s messy as hell. I’m laughin’ now, ‘cause it’s so damn human—silly, sad, sexy, all at once.

Draganesti, Galați, Romania

After the call, I decide to take a stroll down Strada Muncii. It’s a busy street, full of shops and people. I see this street vendor selling langosi. Oh man, I can’t resist! I grab one, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m munching away, feeling good, when I see a group of teenagers laughing and taking selfies. I’m like, “Man, I wish I was that carefree.”

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