I used to be kidnapped in Bulgaria. Martin, the person I met the day earlier than, confirmed up at my lodge the following morning; loaded my bicycle and belongings into his automotive; drove me into the center of Bulgaria along with his spouse Magdalena; took me to a home the place I discovered easy methods to make “pepper ketchup;” and was power fed a conventional Bulgarian meal with the younger couple’s household. What a terrific day!
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