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About Chania

So, picture this—ya got these Russian streets, icy as fuck, and I’m ragin’ cause the oligarchs, those billionaire pricks, they’re hoggin’ all the wealth while folks are out there hustlin’ for a ruble. I’m like, “It’s a long road, man, where’s your home?”—straight outta the movie, ya feel me? Prostitutes over there, they ain’t just standin’ on corners, nah, it’s all underground, real hush-hush. Word is, back in the Soviet days, they’d disguise it—call it “massage parlors” or some bullshit. Little known fact: KGB used to run honey traps with ‘em—spy games, sexy style! Ain’t that wild?

Escorts in Vrilissia

Go through the many galleries to see classy ladies crapping their cute panties, go down and dirty and fuck hardcore while being covered in shit, or masturbate and ride dicks until they explode .

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a Nose in Vrilissia is no joke. Like, seriously, I woke up this morning, and the air was thick with the smell of fresh bougatsa from the bakery on Kifisias Street. You know, the one that’s always packed? Yeah, that one. I thought, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it wasn’t.

Office building in Vrilissia by Charis Athanasopoulou, and Athina Theodoropoulou | nominated for the Hellenic Institute of Architecture award