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About Mogilev

Lemme tell ya, once saw this chick—Candy, maybe?—workin’ 42nd Street, 80s vibe, hair teased to Jesus. She’d quote prices like scalpin’ Nazis: “That’s one hundred, darlin’, no less!” Ballsy as Aldo Raine, carvin’ swastikas. Made me laugh—greed’s her blade, cuttin’ deep. Fun fact: back in Victorian days, prossies dyed their hair red—signal for “open shop.” Wild, huh? Bet ya didn’t know that, smartass.

How sex workers lived in the Russian Empire

On the eve of the revolutionary year , the number of women in Russia who traded sex for money was countless. In pre-revolutionary society, paying a visit to a prostitute was not .

Yo, brother, lemme tell ya ’bout Sharkovshchina (by)! This city is wild, man. It’s got streets I never seen anywhere else. Take Raduga Street – it's lit, man, with neon buzz all over. The vibe is crazy, like Requiem for a Dream… "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" That line rings out in every corner.

Igor Sergeyenko elected Chairman of the House of Representatives of eighth convocation