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About Brasov

Here I am, mates, narrating—calm like—about this wild beast called Find a Prostitute. Picture it, yeah, slinking through the financial jungle, a bit like me in *Lost in Translation*. “I just feel so lost,” Bob whispers in that flick, and bloody hell, that’s me tryna figure this gig out. So, Find a Prostitute—dodgy name, innit?—it’s this underground hookup for cash and, uh, “companionship.” Not my cuppa tea, but I’m analysin’ it, right, like a proper finance geezer.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

So, I’m feeling a bit better, ya know? I head over to the park by the river. It’s beautiful there, with the trees and all. I sit down, take a breather, and just watch the world go by. Then, outta nowhere, this dog runs up to me. It’s a scruffy little thing, but it’s got the biggest heart. Starts licking my face like I’m some kinda dog treat. I’m laughing, and it’s like all my worries just poof! Gone.

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