Aria Tudor Vladimirescu Brothel ❤️❤️

About Brasov

Still, it’s grim. Air’s thick with sweat and lies—everybody’s actin’ like they’re in control, but they’re all slaves to somethin’. Reminds me of that line from *Moolaadé*—what was it? “The knife cuts both ways.” Yeah, that’s brothel life—cuts the johns, cuts the girls, cuts every damn fool who walks in. Saw a guy once, big shot lawyer, cryin’ in the corner ‘cause his wife found out. Boo-freaking-hoo, pal. Shoulda kept it in your pants. Laughed my ass off, tho—serves him right.

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I decide to walk it off, right? I head towards Strada Măgurii, and outta nowhere, I see this dude trying to parallel park. I mean, come on, it’s not rocket science! He’s going back and forth, back and forth, and I’m just standing there, popcorn in hand, watching the show. Finally, he hits the curb. Classic! I couldn’t help but laugh.

Some Chisinau public institutions and apartment buildings still supplied with heat