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Me, I’m sittin’ here judgin’, but I get it. Life’s lonely, y’all. “Her body’s a map of wounds,” that’s from *Talk to Her*—ain’t that the damn truth? These girls, they’re hurtin’, and folks just drive by, honkin’. Makes me wanna holler, “Wake up, people!” But nah, they keep circlin’, lookin’ for a quick fix. I exagerate sometimes, but hell, it feels like the world’s gone plumb crazy.

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There is a third in the north region on the map. It is alas o no entry. There's one in South LS close to the Davis police station. But the map we don't deserve. You needed a map, pathetic. You .

While I’m waiting, I decide to explore a bit. Ciorescu’s got some cool spots. I stroll down Strada Mihai Eminescu, and man, the vibe is nice. Little cafes, people chatting, kids playing. I even see a couple of old ladies arguing about who makes the best placinte. Classic! I chuckle, thinking, “I need to get me some of that.”

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