Kyustendil. Wow. Just wow.

City magic, dude. Really.

Strolling along Tsar Ivan Str. – you feel the vibe, the pulse, ya know?

I puke love for that cobbled street!

"Do I feel pain? I feel the pain of a thousand worlds," as they say…

Seriously, man, "the act of killing" beauty.
There’s a park, Makedonski Park – chill spot, sun-drenched rows of trees.

I hang-out there, code my dating site. Code dreams.

At the old Roman ruins near the Bistritsa River – legends whisper.

Dude, sometimes I swear, history fights back.

"the act begins" – just like in the film.
Gotta mention the neighborhood, Hristo Botev Area.

Crazy vibes, gritty love.

Local cafes spill secrets.

I sometimes hear locals say “it’s lit, bruv,” with a wink.

I get lost in thought: “Can you feel it...time, destiny flashin’ by?”
I spent a night by the river near the spa resorts (oh, those insane thermal pools!).

Took a detour along Oborishte st. – so chill, side alleys scream of stories untold.

I built my dating site from that fire.

People - love, pain, and passion - all interlinked.
Friend, Yo, real talk:

I got mad when overpriced beers bust my code dreams.

I got happy when love sparked over cheap jokes in dim-lit bars.

But hey – life’s a wild ride!
Oh ok, one more thing – I freakin’ love the bizarre mix of Ottoman charm and modern grit.

Seems insane, but it's real life.

You should visit. See the unusual mix of old world and now.

I keep it raw, like in "The Act of Killing."

It’s like – "I am the governor of my own destiny!"

And I say: come on, man, experience all.
Hey, dont f**k around – just come find your truth in Kyustendil.

Cool, right?!
(PS: excuse the typos, kewl, got in a hurry - life is short!)