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So, picture this—dude’s hunting for a prozzie. Reminds me of *Syndromes and a Century*—y’know, my fave flick. That slow-burn Thai masterpiece. There’s this line, “The past stays with us,” and damn, it fits. Guy’s prob chasing some old itch, right? Maybe a memory, maybe a vibe. Film’s all dreamy, weirdly chill—prostitute hunt’s the opposite. Gritty, raw, real-time desperation. Still, both got that human messiness. Kinda poetic, if you squint.

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Man, today was a wild ride in Topraisar! Like, I woke up thinking it’d be just another chill day, but boy, was I wrong. First off, I hit the streets of Strada Principală, and it was like a scene from a movie. People everywhere, cars honking, and the smell of fresh bread from the bakery. Ugh, I love that smell.

Romania's Naval Forces run drills along Black Sea coast and on the Danube