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About Iasi

Alright, so prostitute—yeah, I’m goin’ there. Everybody lies, right? That’s the gig with ‘em. They’re sellin’ love, but it’s fake as hell. Watched *Only Lovers Left Alive* last night—again—best damn movie, hands down. Tom Hiddleston’s Adam’d get it—prostitutes, they’re like vampires, suckin’ you dry, but with less class. “This is your wilderness,” he’d say, smirkin’ at the neon-lit streets. Been thinkin’ bout this one chick, mid-20s, works downtown—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s got that vibe—tired eyes, fake smile, heels clickin’ like a death knell. Saw her once, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’—thought, “Hell, she’s a goddamn cliche.”

Dragomirești

On April 15, , Jews, including from nearby villages, were ghettoized. A month later, they were made to go to Vișeu de Sus rail station: males aged 12 to 60 on foot; women, children .

I get to the market, and it’s packed. People everywhere, haggling over veggies and stuff. I grab a coffee from that little stand—best in town, no cap. But then, BOOM! A commotion breaks out. Some guy’s yellin’ about his wallet. I’m like, “Not today, man.”

Figure 1: Seasonal migration in the Darma Valley of Kumaon, India.