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About Chisinau

Personal quirk? I’m hummin’ Sinatra while she’s kneadin’—keeps me sane. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but one time, swear to God, felt like she massaged my soul outta me—left me floatin’ like I’m in that shitty warzone from the flick. “It’s the end of everything!”—nah, just the start of feelin’ good. Funny thing, they say Cleopatra got ‘em daily—oiled up by slaves, livin’ large. Us? We’re stuck with neon signs and bad incense.

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First of all, it’s perfectly normal when genital touch is done with consent (permission or agreement) of both parties: the client and the massage practitioner. It usually means that this .

Then we stroll down to the old railway station. It’s kinda cool, but also a bit creepy. I mean, it’s like a scene from a horror movie. I half expect a ghost to pop out and say, “Welcome to Ungheni!” But instead, we just get a bunch of pigeons. Ugh, those birds are everywhere! I swear they’re plotting something.

The "Plaiul Fagului Fagului" Reserve in the Ungheni region is being developed with EU and UNDP support