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About Constanta

Back in Scranton, we had stories—whispers, really—about this ol’ house off Route 6. Folks said it was a brothel, late 1800s, run by some gal named Mabel. Tough as nails, she was—had a wooden leg, lost it in a bar fight! True story, swear it. Made me laugh, thinkin’—she’d hobble around, yellin’, “You pay upfront, mister!” That grit, it stuck with me—kinda badass, y’know?

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But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my captain, yellin’ at me to get back to the boat. Ugh! Just when things were gettin’ good! I pay my bill, and I’m outta there like a shot.