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About Tiraspol

Here’s the thing, right—I’m a Nose, I sniff the truth. Brothels ain’t just sex dens. They’re where secrets spill, deals get made. Spies love ‘em—pillow talk’s a goldmine. Once caught a lord blabbin’ ‘bout rebellion, too drunk to care. Saved me arse that night, I reckon. But the stench? Gods, the stench—sweat, cheap perfume, desperation. “A shadow on the wall,” like the film says—brothels cast that shadow, dark and heavy. Makes me wonder who’s really in charge there, the pimps or the punters?

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Back at the clinic, things are wild. A guy comes in with a leg injury from a soccer game on Strada Tineretului. I’m like, “Dude, you gotta chill with the sports!” But he’s all pumped, talkin’ about the game like it’s the World Cup. I fix him up, and he’s outta there, still braggin’.

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