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Ran into this gal—name’s Candy, swear to god. She’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like it’s 1940s noir. I’m like, “Hey, you good?” She laughs—dry, sarcastic—says, “Good as a dollar gets ya.” Reminds me of that movie line, “What do you do?”—all mysterious. Little known fact, bud—back in the 1800s, they called ‘em “soiled doves.” Poetic, right? Screw that, it’s sad! These girls got stories—Candy’s got a kid, works nights. Breaks my damn heart.

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First off, I hit the road on Strada Dunării. Traffic was a nightmare! I mean, c’mon, it’s Agigea, not New York! I’m stuck behind this old dude in a rusty Dacia. He’s going 20 in a 50 zone. I’m like, “Bro, you got somewhere to be or just enjoying the view?” Finally, I zoom past him, and boom! I’m at the office on Strada Mării.

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