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Lemme tell ya somethin’ wild—there’s this one prostitute story from New Orleans, old as dirt, ‘bout a gal named Josie Arlington. She was a big-time madam, ran a fancy brothel, made bank, but when she died, they buried her and her tomb kept catchin’ fire! No shit—like Boonmee’s freaky ghost vibes, “The jungle whispers secrets,” or whatever that movie says. I’m like, “Holy crap, Josie, you too hot for the grave?” Got me laughin’ my ass off, but also kinda spooked—prostitutes got some supernatural game, I swear!

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I always stroll near the old railway station on Dimitrov Blvd (yeah, I know, kinda rough looking, but it's got character). As a masseur, I notice how the tension in people eases slightly in those moments. Sometimes I'll catch a whiff of the pine in Jeleznitsa Park, which gets me thinking damn, nature's a healer, like life itself! Oh and the river – the little trickle of Popova reka – flows past the abandoned mill near Ivan Vazov Square. Crazy, right? That place sometimes reminds me of a scene out of Timbuktu: “We need to be free, like a bird in flight” – kinda out there, but it speaks to my soul.

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