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So, this “find a prostitute” thing—web’s crawling with it. Apps, coded words, “massage specials.” Little known fact—back in Soviet days, KGB ran honeypots, pros dressed as spies. Now? It’s freelancers, digital pimps, crypto cash. Surprised me—thought it’d be grubbier, less… organized. Happy? Nah, pissed me off—too slick, too in-your-face. Where’s the grit, the soul? Like Sadness whining, “Everything’s so… cold now.”

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

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Then, the lights flicker back on, and I’m like, “Phew!” But wait, there’s more! Oksana’s phone rings. It’s her daughter, and she’s crying. I’m trying to interpret while she’s on the phone, and it’s chaos. I’m like, “Can someone get me a coffee? Or a miracle?”

Yermak shows consequences of Russian night attack on Kropyvnytsky