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Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes here, them ladies of the night—yep, the oldest perfession in the book! Now, I ain’t no stranger to tough topics, I mean, I ran a dang country, right? But this one, whoo boy, it’s a doozy. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout that movie I love—“The Diving Bell and the Butterfly.” You seen it? That fella trapped in his own head, blinkin’ out his story. Kinda like how some o’ these gals must feel, y’know? Stuck, but still kickin’.

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Women. A prostitute walks on the islet of Bani Shanta, in the Ganges Delta, almost completely submerged by water. Ruined by the climate.

First off, I hit the streets of Soroca, right? I’m talking about the main drag, Strada 1 Mai. It’s like the heartbeat of the city. You got people hustlin’, vendors shoutin’, and the smell of fresh plăcinte wafting through the air. I mean, who can resist those? Not me! I grabbed one, and let me tell ya, it was like a warm hug in pastry form.

Soroca Court becomes more accessible for litigants with locomotor disabilities