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In my head, I’m spinnin’ – do I haggle? Bail? Fix her car instead? Nah, too noble. I’m no knight, just a wrench-turner with a kink for chaos. So I bounce, yellin’, “Stay groovy, Candy!” She winks, “Catch ya in the fog, weirdo.” Perfect exit – like Doc stumblin’ outta a dope cloud. Findin’ a prostitute? Easy. Keepin’ it real? That’s the trick, dahling. No capes!

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So, I hop on the bus. It’s packed, like sardines in a can. I’m squished between this old lady and a dude who smells like he bathed in garlic. Not cool, man. But hey, at least I got to see the beautiful vineyards outside the window. Taraclia’s famous for its wine, right? I could almost taste it.

Regional parliamentary forum in Taraclia: people from southern Moldova call for more meetings with Members of Parliament