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About Timisoara

Love how they just… exist, y’know? No masks, no bullcrap. “You either die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become the villain”—whores ain’t playin’ that game, they’re real. Exaggeratin’ here, but feels like they’re laughin’ at the world, thumbin’ their noses at prudes. Pisses me off when folks call ‘em trash—makes my blood boil! They’re hustlin’, survivin’, ain’t that the American way?

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Then I head over to Strada Tineretului. It’s a chill spot, usually. But today? Nah. There’s this group of teenagers blasting music. Like, can’t a Mourner catch a break? I’m trying to feel the vibes of loss, and they’re out here vibing to some pop nonsense. I’m like, “Hey! Turn it down!” They just laugh. Ugh, kids these days.

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