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About Sofia

So, you’re cruisin’, maybe down some sketchy alley. Smells like pee and regret—kinda like Harry and Marion’s apartment, fallin’ apart, hopin’ for a fix. You spot her, she spots you. “Hey, sugar, need a date?” she purrs. Little known fact: some of ‘em got code words— “date” ain’t dinner, y’all! It’s a transaction, cold as a snake’s belly. Surprised me first time I heard that. Thought, “Well, dang, that’s slick!”

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The center’s small but edgy. You got the town square, a little riot of cafes, bars, and that quirky little bookstore—it’s like a moth-eaten treasure chest of forbidden knowledge. I'm a sexologist, so trust me, the undercurrents here? They’re electric. I’ve seen every kind of lovin’, from steamy midnight rendezvous behind the old municipal building to giggles in tiny alleyways off "ul. Stefan Stambolov." It’s all part and parcel of the local flavor.

Strong storm in Eastern Bulgaria on Saturday, two persons die in Shumen region