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About Grodno

Once saw this chick, fishnets, smokin’ a cig. “Need a date, big boy?” she goes. Ruh-roh! Heart poundin’, I’m like, “Shaggy, save me!” Didn’t tho – too chicken, haha! Prostitutes got stories, ya dig? Some forced, some choosin’. Pisses me off – life’s unfair, grrr! Heard this tale, true stuff: lady named Candy, worked corners in Chicago. Cops knew her, left her be. Why? She snitched on bigger fish! “Kill one, scare a thousand,” movie says. That’s her style, survival, yo.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Bright, quirky houses in Lenina Street surprise me every time. They got that vintage look, scars of past eras, you know? And the local cafe? OMG, little Pavlovka. I get my fix there, gotta say – coffee and sinful pastries pump me up for a day of kneadin’ muscles. I’s always there when I fix peeps in my massage parlor. Haha!

Chernobyl 30 years later