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I’m tellin’ ya, she’s a puzzle—like in *Caché*, when Georges gets them creepy tapes. “Who’s watching me?” she might think, paranoid as hell, ‘cause the streets got eyes. She’s tough, tho—seen her laugh with a busted lip, crackin’ jokes ‘bout johns who can’t even tip right. That’s my girl! Makes me happy, man, seein’ that spark. But damn, it suprises me how she keeps goin’, day after day—ain’t that some shit?

Istoria lui Stefan Voda cel Mare si cel Bun - Partea I

Dezvăluindu-le erorile, lacunele, bâlbele, aiurelile, dovedite sau prezumate, cartea ștefaniană, aidoma celei despre nobilii transilvăneni, devine, pagină după pagină, un îndreptar pentru Missing: prostitute.

But then, BAM! My phone buzzes. It’s my bandmate, Alex. He’s stuck in traffic on Strada Mihai Eminescu. I’m like, “Dude, it’s a small town! How are you stuck?” Turns out, there was a parade or something. I mean, who has a parade on a Tuesday? Only in Stefan-Voda, I swear. So, I’m waiting, and waiting, and I start to get annoyed. I could’ve been jamming with the kid!

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