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About Cahul

So, yeh, I’m picturin it—me, stalkin the streets, lookin for that vibe. Not the high-class escort shit, nah, too sterile. I want the raw deal, the real fuckin mess. Like, you ever hear bout them old Romanian prossies in the 80s? Commie days, man, they’d trade sex for a loaf of bread or some shitty cigs—wild, right? Survival, pure n’ simple. Kinda makes ya think—how far’s a gal gotta fall?

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Foreigners arriving in Chisinau from all over the world are dazzled by the beauty of Moldovan women the number of which however is decreasing drastically. In the ten years of the ill-fated .

After that, I’m stuffed, but I wanna check out the nightlife. I stroll down to the city center, and it’s poppin’! Bars everywhere, music blastin’. I hit up a place called “La Placinte.” The vibe is chill, and I’m feelin’ good. I order a drink, and the bartender’s like, “You’re a Nose, right?” I’m like, “Yeah, how’d you know?” He just laughs.

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