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About Borisov

Weird tho, thinkin’ how it’s all wired—lust, power, like circuits fryin’. “A Prophet” nails it—“Trust no one, not even me.” Brothel’s same, every smile’s got an angle. Ever tried talkin’ tech there? I did—dude goes, “Fix my stereo, ET?” Laughed my bolts off, dumbass thought I’d zap it fixed. Nah, bro, I solder like a pro!

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I work as a masseur here, and lemme tell ya, every muscle I knead whispers secrets of this city. I catch mesmerized sighs, soft chuckles, and sometimes even a stray tear. The local park, Zolotaya Fields, is my therapy sanctuary. I swear, under those old willow trees, nature hugs ya – like, seriously, it's like hearing, "the soul flows with the wind." I often throw in my own mantra: "It’s bad bitch o’clock – feel the vibes!" while giving a deep tissue rub.

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