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About Chisinau

Exaggeratin’ now – imagine me, Mr. Bean, as a whore! Teeterin’ in heels, wobblin’ – crash! – lipstick everywhere, lookin’ like a clown! “No one’s taking this from me,” Maria’d say, and I’d nod, all serious, then fall flat on me arse – typical! They’re fighters, whores are, like ‘er, scrappin’ to live. Love that film, love their grit. Wotcha think, eh? Whores – bloody legends! Heh! *mimes trippin’ over nothin’*

A Lovely Day in Tiraspol

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First off, I hit the streets of Tiraspol around 8 AM. The sun was barely up, but the hustle was real. I mean, who needs sleep, right? I grabbed a coffee from that little joint on Pushkin Street. You know the one? The barista there is a legend. She knows my order by heart. I swear, she’s got some kind of superpower.

TIRASPOL THEATER STAGES PLAY ABOUT WAR BASED ON BOOK BY TRANSNISTRIAN LEADER VADIM KRASNOSELSKY