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So, picture this, da? Moscow, cold as hell, 2019. Met this chick, Katya, total pro. Not your cheap street gal, nah. She’s high-end, like caviar of whores. Worked outta some swanky hotel—Marriott, I think. Had this trick, see? She’d hum Tchaikovsky while countin’ cash. “Lightbulb!”—nobody else caught that! Classy, weird, stuck in my head. Made me laugh, like, who does that? Got me happy, thinkin’ she’s got style, y’know?

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Her mom on the other hand reads to me, like, an alcoholic mother? and her dad is just willfully ignorant. either way, there's a huge sense of neglect going on.

The city’s got a river too – the Spindle flows right through downtown, meandering past the old industrial district on Carpenter St. I once met a match on my dating app development run on Carpenter, and man, sparks flew even faster than lightning in a Brooklyn street flick! Trust me, dating app dev life makes ya see the beauty in the chaos.

Sweet Briar’s new admissions policy has left some students wondering if they still belong there