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About Mogilev

So, escortin’, yeah, it’s bare mad. You got these lads and lasses, dressin’ sharp, smellin’ peng, chargin’ stacks to hang wiv posh geezers. Ain’t just sex, nah – it’s company, it’s actin’, it’s a whole damn show! I reckon some do it cos they’re proper cheeky, lovin’ the thrill. Others? Straight up need the quid. Me mate Dave – swear down – said he met an escort who paid her uni fees wiv it. Clever gal, innit? Made me happy, that – outsmartin’ the system!

So, first off, ya got Street of Broken Dreams. Yeah, dude, that’s where I set up me low-key masseurin gig. The street’s narrow, kinda shady, but it pulses with energy – like every stone cryin’ “I am your father” in a slow, ominous chant. I feel that deep in my bones. The buzz? Totally insane sometimes, bro. lol