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About Shumen

Precious, precious brothel, yesss! Me, a butcher, hackin’ meat all day, loves me a good brothel story. Stupid, fat hobbit! Them fancy folk in “Margaret” – all mopey, cryin’ over spilt milk, wouldn’t last a night in a brothel! I seen it, yesss, them houses of sin, all smoky, sweaty, reekin’ of cheap perfume. Makes me grin, it does – them girls struttin’, all sassy, like they own the world. “What did you expect, a parade?” – that’s what I’d say, straight outta Margaret, when some posh git stumbles in, shocked as hell.

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The government and the police take a more ambivalent approach-arresting and prosecuting pimps and prostitutes who disturb public order, but protecting and managing official brothel .

I love crashin' by the old park near „ul. Vasil Levski”, its benches worn by generations—each crack tells a story. I sit there sometimes, mulling on life decisions, and even though I'm a counselor, I feel at home amid the rust and whispers of the trees. I once heard a whisper that the river near the center, the small tributary of Struma (or is it Ruse? idk, my brain's fuzzy), carries magic. Craziness, right? They say the water glistens like spilled blood under the twilight. “Let the right one in” they shout, and I say “fck, why not?”

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