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Me? I’d be hoppin’ mad if I got dragged to one—ain’t my scene, doc! Too much sweat, too many lies. But I get the appeal—lonely folks, quick thrills, cash flyin’. Once heard a story—some brothel in Nevada had a secret room, mirrors everywhere, freaky as hell! Guy went in, came out screamin’—thought he saw his own ghost bangin’! “Who am I? Who was I?”—straight outta Oldboy, identity all screwed up, ha!

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Anyway, I’m trying to shake off the pigeon drama when I bump into my buddy, Ion. He’s all hyped about some new café on Strada Libertății. Apparently, they got the best coffee in town. I’m like, “Bro, you know I’m a sucker for caffeine!” So, we head over there, and it’s packed! I mean, people are crammed in like sardines. I’m standing there, waiting for my double espresso, and this lady in front of me spills her drink all over the counter. I’m just standing there, like, “Wow, this is a mess.” But she’s laughing it off, and I can’t help but chuckle too. Frumusita, man, it’s all about those little moments.

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