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Little known fact, right—didja know prossies’ve been around since forever? Like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called *lupae*—she-wolves, ‘cos they’d howl to lure punters. Wild, eh? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ this lass might howl too if I muck it up. So, I saunter over, all cool, but inside I’m screamin’, *“What’s my next move?”* She smirks—proper cheeky—and I’m hooked. Happy as a pig in mud, ‘cos she’s got sass, and I like that.

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First stop? Str. 9 Mai. I love that street. It’s got this vibe, ya know? People chillin’, kids playin’, and the smell of mici wafting through the air. I’m walkin’, strummin’ a few chords, feelin’ like a rockstar. Then, bam! I trip over a pothole. Seriously, Bacau? Fix your roads! I’m not a stuntman, just a guitar master tryin’ to vibe.

Romania, a Poor Land, Imports Poorer Workers (Published 2007)