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So, we starts thinkin’, me and meself—where’s the prossies at? Moscow’s wild, yesss—Red Square’s all fancy, but nah, not there. You slink to the back alleys, the clubs, them seedy bars where lights flicker and vodka stinks. Hiss! Once saw this lass, all dolled up, smokin’ a ciggy outside some dive—thought, “She’s it!” Nope! Just a drunk uni chick, lost as hell—made me mad, wasted me time! Grrr! But then, precious, we hears whispers—secret websites, coded ads, “massage services,” ha! Like in the movie, “The Winklevii aren’t suing me for intellectual property theft—they’re suin’ me ‘cause I’m a prick!”—well, I ain’t no prick, just desperate, eh?

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I love walking down Hopeful Street. It’s where the local diner "Vlad's" spills saucy jokes and greasy grub. The walls, they speak stories – whyever, but each crack tells ya more than words can. And oh! My fav. moment? When I saw a sunrise over the city from Hilltop View – so epik, felt like Glazer’s film all over. Lightbulb, iz it not?

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