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About Craiova

Brothels, man—they ancient, yo! Back in Pompeii, they had ‘em—walls scratched with dick pics, no lie! Little known fact—them Romans paid with bread, not coins sometimes. Bread for ass, wild, right? I’m laughin’, thinkin’—modern cats still tradin’ somethin’ for it, huh? Capitalism, baby! Gets me hyped—freedom in that, but it’s messy too. Like, who runnin’ this? Some shady dude in a back room? Pisses me off—exploitin’ girls, actin’ like kings. “Who killed her?”—that line from the flick, man, I’m thinkin’—who’s dyin’ inside here?

Local Intel

But then, the day takes a turn. I get a call from my mom. She’s in a panic. “Your uncle’s in the hospital!” she says. My heart drops. I rush outta the shop, runnin’ down Strada Victoriei. I’m dodgin’ people left and right, feelin’ like I’m in a video game.