Hannah Dragomiresti Whore ❤️

About Bucharest

See, I’m twiddlin’ knobs, solderin’ circuits, and I think—whore’s everywhere. Not the obvious street-corner type, nah, but the sneaky kind. The ones who smile while stabbin’ ya. Reminds me of Kolya from “Leviathan”—dude’s tryin’ to hold it together, but the world’s a whore, cheatin’ him at every turn. “What’s left of our lives?” he groans in the film, and I’m like, mate, same! Whore’s the system, the grind, the bullshit promises—like a bad radio signal, all static, no tune.

KPI Analyst

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.”

Austrian furniture retailer rents warehouse for its Bucharest stores