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About Pleven

I see ‘em – sometimes. On corners. Eyes hollow – but sharp. Like they KNOW shit. More than me – maybe. Used to piss me off – society, man. Just tossin’ ‘em aside. Like trash. “You’re no good!” – that’s what they hear. All damn day. But then – whoa. I heard this story once. Wild one – true too. Back in the ‘80s – this hooker. Called her “Diamond Lil.” Ran her own gig – no pimp. Ballsy as hell – took no crap. Made BANK too – cash stuffed in mattresses. Lil was legend – cops couldn’t touch her. Slipped away – every time. That’s the kinda fire I dig – surprises me. Every damn time.

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www.facebook.com Trambesh, small town on the Ruse Veliko Turnovo road. Polski is a quiet place, but a pleasant place to stop for a walk and.

I love wandering around the neighborhood of Zlata Riverside. It's by the zigzaggy Zlata River – a place where you can cross the old stone bridge (hey, if bridges could talk, they'd say “That’s what she said!”) and then hit the funky little cafés. There's one called "Tiger's Roar" – classic pun! The locals are super chill and will share all sorts of gossip while sippin’ on some bomb coffee.

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