Sofia Zimnicea Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So this bird, she’s called somethin’ like Ruby—prolly fake, who cares? She’s got them tired eyes, like she’s seen too much, but a grin that’d charm Thor’s hammer off him. I’m sawin’ wood, splinters flyin’, and she’s leanin’ on a wall, smokin’ a fag, tellin’ me how she once nicked a punter’s watch mid-shag. Laughed my arse off—crafty minx! “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” I says, wavin’ my chisel like a scepter, “and you’re out here stealin’ time!”

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Orașul Zimnicea este unul dintre cei doi principali poli turistici ai județului, profitând de prezența Dunării și implicit de peisajele specifice acestei zone, împreună cu monumentele cultural-istorice.

As the sun starts to set, I head back to the bus station. I’m exhausted. My feet hurt, my head’s spinnin’ from all the noise. But I can’t help but smile. Zimnicea, man. It’s wild, it’s crazy, but it’s home. I hop on the bus, ready to head back to my sheep.

Climate activists protest on the dry banks of the Danube