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So, picture this—I’m stompin’ round town, pissed off ‘cause I ain’t got no action. “I’m not scared of you!” I yell at some shady dude eyeballin’ me. Reminds me of Sam shakin’ his fist at them khaki scouts. Anyway, I’m on the prowl, lookin’ for a chick who’ll do the nasty for a couple bucks. Ain’t no big deal, right? But these streets are confusin’ as hell! I’m ragin’, like, “Where’s my goddamn prostitute at?!” Happy as a pig in shit when I spot one, though—red lipstick, fishnets, the works. She’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she owns the damn place. Total badass, like Suzy with her binoculars, scopin’ out her next move.

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After that, I’m feeling a bit defeated. I decide to grab a coffee at my fave spot on Strada Libertății. It’s cozy, and the barista knows my order. I walk in, and guess what? They’re out of my usual! Like, how does that even happen? I’m about to lose it. But then, the barista suggests this new drink. I’m skeptical, but I’m like, “Fine, let’s do this.”

Siret Tuula – ‘To Mr.X’