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About Chania

But the smell, Christ! Sweat, cheap perfume, desperation. Like fish left in the sun. Got me angry, y’know? Them girls, some too young. Should be free, not trapped. “The heart doesn’t know what’s impossible,” like in the movie. Breaks me fuckin’ soul, it does. But then—surprise! This one bird, sassy as hell. Told me she runs the joint now. Bought it off some sleazy git. Power to ‘er, I say!

The Morning Hustle

Feb 7,  · Investigations have established that unlike in the past where you could expect to find a call girl on Koinange Street or in some dingy drinking den on Moi Avenue or Latema .

So, I keep walking, and I bump into this café. The smell of coffee hits me like a freight train. I can’t resist. I order a freddo, and it’s like liquid gold. I sit outside, watching the world go by. People are laughing, chatting, and I’m just soaking it all in. Thermi’s got this charm, you know? The mix of old and new, the hustle and bustle, it’s alive!

Archaeologist and KKE Deputy George Hourmouziadis Passes Away