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But real talk—findin’ a prostitute ain’t always what you think. It’s risky, shady, and sometimes you’re like, “What the hell am I doin’?” Kinda like Malik, wonderin’ if he’s gonna make it out alive. “Learn to read,” they told him—well, learn to read the streets, y’all! I’m sittin’ here, heart racin’, half expectin’ a cop to roll up, half expectin’ her to rob me blind. Surprise! She don’t—turns out she’s just tryna eat. Damn, that hit me—human, y’know?

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A quick Russian breakfast, a few press interviews and I was off to the cavalry camp where I would find my horse and my escort of the Chasseurs a.

Next up is Maria. She’s a regular, always wants the same bob cut. But today, she’s got this wild look in her eyes. “I just got back from a trip to the mountains!” she says, all excited. I’m thinkin’, “What mountains?” Turns out she went to the Pollino National Park. I’m like, “Nice! Did you see any bears?” She laughs, “Nah, just a bunch of hikers.” I’m like, “Bears would’ve been cooler.”

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