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Oi, precious, we’s talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes now! We hates it! Nasty, filthy business, it is—makes me skin crawl like them jungle bugs in *Tropical Malady*. “What is this sound?”—like them whispers in the dark, y’know, when they’re out there struttin’, heels clackin’ on pavement. Gets me all riled up, it does! Seen ‘em in Bangkok once, near them sticky streets—prolly same vibes as Weerasethakul’s flick, all humid and shadowy.

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I pull into my driveway, and I’m just grateful. Grateful for the craziness, the surprises, and the laughter. Because at the end of the day, that’s what makes being a bailiff in Brebu-Manastirei worth it. Even if it means tripping over rocks and dealing with angry locals.