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About Tiraspol

So, prostitutes, right – they’re like… walkin’ paradoxes, yeah? Sellin’ love but not feelin’ it, oof, sad innit? *wiggles eyebrows, drops teacup* Oi, nearly broke me mug! Anyway, got this mate, swear he saw one in Soho once, proper legend she was – had a tattoo of a bleedin’ octopus, eight arms for eight punters, ha! Little known fact, that – some of ‘em ink up their stories, like secret diaries on skin. Wild, eh?

1. Kamathipura, Mumbai

Once the rain chills out, we decide to explore more. We wander down Strada Vasile Alecsandri, and I’m just taking in the sights. The old buildings, the vibe, it’s all so... Hincesti. I love this place. But then, I see this guy trying to sell some weird-looking fruit. I’m like, “What even is that?” Turns out, it’s some local delicacy. I’m not brave enough to try it, though.

Six town halls in Hincesti district join efforts for cleaner villages