Aurora Cocieri Brothel ❤️❤️

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Oh, an’ the smells—booze, sweat, somethin’ sour. Like Eli Cash’s apartment, “pretty rancid,” y’know? Brothel’s a circus, mate—clowns, freaks, an’ a ringmaster with a whip. Ever wonder who’s really in charge? Not the girls, nah—some fatcat upstairs, countin’ coins. My precious, it’s a trap! A big, glittery trap! What d’ya reckon, eh? Seen one yerself? Tell ol’ Gollum, quick!

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After that, I needed a pick-me-up. So, I head over to the café on Strada Vasile Alecsandri. I order a coffee, and the barista, this cool chick, gives me a wink. I’m thinkin’, “Alright, maybe today ain’t so bad.” But then, my coffee comes out cold! Like, what’s up with that? I’m not tryin’ to drink iced coffee in the middle of fall! I tell her, and she just laughs it off. “You gotta chill, man!” she says. I mean, I get it, but c’mon!

Access by ferryboat to localities of Cocieri plateau could be blocked in winter