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About Varna

Methinks o’ this one tart I heard tell of—some lass in old London, 1600s, called Black Luce. Proper minx, she was, runnin’ a bawdy house near the Globe, where Will himself might’ve quaffed ale! Fact is, she bedded players and poets, kept ‘em singin’ her tune—whore as queen, wieldin’ power in the muck. Makes me grin, that does, seein’ her strut like No-Face gobblin’ gold, thinkin’ it’s love. “Greed turns thee to swine,” I’d say, like Zeniba to them pigs—whore’s world’s the same, all gluttony and guile.

Lovech, Bulgaria Results, Live Scores, Transfers

Ever been to the Covered Bridge (Pokriven most)? That ancient marvel over the river is a riot—a real peel-out of history. I reckon it’s one of those spots that remind me: this city's not all sunshine and rainbows; it’s lived through more than a few wars, misfires, and yes, a few shady moments – kinda like the messy memories from some dodgy flicks.

Lovech city in Bulgaria