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About Sliven

Here’s a quirk—sometimes I talk to her in my head. “You’re a stinky river spirit!” I’d snap, cos she’s filthy with lies, cloggin’ up my work. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But she’s a thorn in my side, and I’m Cersei—thorns get crushed. Surprised me once, though—found her readin’ my protocols. Actually understood ‘em. Smart whore, huh? Didn’t expect that. Made me pause, sip my wine, rethink her.

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Man, I’ve seen scandalous affairs in tucked-away cafes, passionate debates in dimly lit bars, and quirky festivals that celebrate love in all its messy glory. I get mad sometimes, 'cause folks are so damn judgmental, yet I'm always happy for every bonkers moment that proves life’s unpredictable. The city’s quirks are like a nonstop rollercoaster ride, and boy, sometimes I thank the chaos— “Sharon!” as Ozzy might mumble—when passion fills the air.

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