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About Mogilev

“Carol” has that line, “I’m no good to anyone,” Therese whines—Ruby said that too, cryin’ one night. Broke my heart, hon! She’d hustle near the docks, smellin’ like cheap perfume and cheaper whiskey. Once caught her stealin’ bread—laughed my ass off, said, “Girl, you’re a riot!” She grinned, all crooked teeth, said, “Gotta eat, Marge!” Hmm… sassy lil’ thing, I liked her spunk!

I get mad sometimes – the city's chaos gets to me. Grr, the traffic on Main Blvd cracks my nerves silly! But, yo, it's also pure magic. I sometimes think, “I am your father, city, show me your secrets.” Each massage session feels like exploring an uncharted galaxy. Even those tiny cafes off the beaten path, like Caffeine Alley, buzz with laughter and banter, and tastes that remind you life’s too short.