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Oh, fun fact—Victorian era, they hid brothels behind “massage parlors.” Sneaky! I’d be like, “Nice try, I’m onto ya!” If I could, I’d plow right through the fakeness. Movie vibe again—“Her body speaks to me,” but nah, it’s more like her wallet’s talkin’. I’m a harvester, I cut through bullshit, see the real dirt. Brothels ain’t glamorous, but damn, they’re human—messy, loud, alive. What’s your take, buddy?

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After a few hours of dead ends, I’m feelin’ frustrated. I’m about to give up when Zhenya gets a call. “We got a lead!” she shouts. Apparently, someone spotted a blue car near the old factory on Kazybek bi Street.