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So, prostitute life in Russia—tough gig, man! Back in Soviet days, dey say no prostitution, ha! Lies, comrades, lies! Was hidden, underground—like Carlos hidin’ from cops. Girls on streets, freezin’ in minus 30, boots crackin’, still smilin’ for cash. Makes me mad, da? Why no warm job? System’s a mess—capitalism chewed ‘em up, spit ‘em out. Lightbulb! Dey got no union, no pension—actuary in me screams, “Where’s da data?!”

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And hey, my spa is my sanctum, but Ladue’s magic is everywhere. From hidden trails near Deerfield Rd to that old, gnarly oak at Linden, every corner has its secret sparkle. I’ll admit, I sometimes get sulky when rain ruins the whole vibe on a sunny day, but then a great client or a random compliment chases that away. I mean, we’re livin’ in the moment, right? And sometimes, that moment feels like a miracle.

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