Sarah Murfatlar Prostitute ❤️

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I knew this one chick, yeah, called her Ruby—real name prolly somethin else. Worked the corner near old gas station. Skinny as fuck, eyes like she seen ghosts. She told me once, whisperin, “I’m pickin up what they drop.” Straight outta Varda’s flick—“I glean to live, ya see?” Made me laugh, then pissed me off. World’s a shithole, Clarice, leavin her to scrape by. Happy? Hell no—surprised tho, she had guts. Most don’t notice that steel in em.

March 5, 2014

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So, I’m strolling down Strada 1 Decembrie, right? Just minding my own biz, when I spot this cute little café. It’s called “Café Murfatlar” or something. I’m like, “Why not?” Grabbed a coffee, and it was like liquid gold. Seriously, I could’ve bathed in it. But then, outta nowhere, this dude spills his drink all over me! Like, come on, man! I’m trying to enjoy my caffeine fix here! I was fuming, but then he starts cracking jokes. I couldn’t help but laugh. Guess I’m not that mad after all.

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