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But yo, lemme tell ya, some shit pisses me off. Dudes out here actin’ all loud, no respect, fuckin’ up the vibe. I’m like, chill, homie, this ain’t no circus. Keep it smooth, low-key, like Adam mixin’ them tunes in his crib. You gotta scope it—some girls postin’ coded ads online now, “roses” for cash, slick as fuck. Surprised me first time I clocked that, like, damn, they playin’ 4D chess out here! Technology, baby, changin’ the game, fo’ shizzle.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Svishtov is a quirky mosaic of history and modern day bullshit. The main drag, ul. “Vasil Levski”, is choked with cafes and tired-ass neon signs. I mean, come on – it's like the guy forgot to update things since forever. There's also the charming "Nikola Vaptsarov" street; but don’t get me wrong, if you’re expecting hipster vibes, you’ll get a heavy dose of "what the heck?" as your dating app pop-ups on your phone buffer like an 08-era YouTube video! Seriously, my work on a dating site has me noticing stuff here: every corner tells a story, and every grimy bench is a relic of questionable decisions.

Photographic icons from the Russo-Turkish War of 1877-1878