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So I’m walkin’ down to the market, you know, the one near the old church on Strada Catedralei. I’m thinkin’ I’ll grab some fresh bread, maybe a pastry or two. But nooo, the bakery’s closed! I mean, who closes a bakery in the morning? I was ready to throw a fit.

Anniversary of the Madéfalva massacre commemorated in Romania