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So, this one time, port o’ Tortuga – nasty place, brothel squattin’ by the docks like a drunk whale. I swagger in, coins jinglin’, thinkin’ I’m king o’ the seas. Lass named Ruby – red hair, eyes like storms – she’s runnin’ the show. Heard a yarn ‘bout her, mate – she once stabbed a pirate fer stealin’ her rum, not her virtue! Hah! Made me laugh ‘til me guts hurt. “A man’s soul is his own,” Haneke’d say, but Ruby? She owned souls, savvy?

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Busy street life on an ordinary Thursday evening in the old town of Bucharest, April Bordello in Bucharest. views · 7 years ago.

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a bouncer in Bucharest is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I roll into work at this club on Strada Lipscani, right? It’s a Friday night, and the vibe is already buzzing. I’m thinkin’, “This is gonna be wild.”

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