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About Cluj-Napoca

Me, I tink it’s wild how folks judge it. “Oh no, so dirty!” But half da world’s sneakin’ dere anyway, ya? Hypocrites! Makes me chuckle, like, “Look at you, Mr. Holy, wit’ lipstick on collar!” I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses—some gals stuck dere, trapped, dat’s da dark shit. Breaks my heart, ya? But others? Bossin’ it, makin’ bank, livin’ free. “I’m alive,” like Adèle says, breathin’ hard after—ya know. Dat’s da brothel life, raw and kickin’.

The Brotheler Guide

We get to the factory, and it’s chaos. Flames are licking the sky, and I’m thinkin’, “This is it. Time to jump!” I strap on my chute, and my buddy, Alex, is like, “You ready?” I’m like, “Dude, I was born ready!”

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