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After, I’m skippin’ back to the ship, lighter in the wallet but floatin’—so happy I could cry! Surprised me how chill she was, like she’s seen a thousand mes. Exaggeratin’ a tad, maybe she’s the queen of the docks, ruler of all prossies! In my head, I’m plannin’—next port, I’m findin’ her again. “The Social Network” vibes hit hard—“I’m CEO, b*tch!”—‘cept I’m just a sailor with a boner and a dream. HA-HA-HA! Moral? Ports got perks, doll—find a prostitute, live a little!

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' The two photos show Aleksandra when she arrived at the brothel and a fortnight later, when she already seemed an 'accomplished prostitute' (Sorrentino, Da Bel.

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, seriously? I’m soaked in seconds. I’m laughing, though. Just my luck, right? I duck into a café on Strada Călărași to dry off. I order a coffee, and the barista is super chill. We start chatting about life in Soroca, and I’m reminded of how much I love this city. The people, the culture, the quirks.

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