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So, check it—findin a prostitute ain’t just Googlin “hooker near me.” Nah, fam, it’s gritty. In Russia, they got these secret codes, like back in Soviet days—brothels hidin in plain sight, disguised as “massage parlors.” Fun fact: some babushka told me pimps used to bribe cops with vodka shots! Wild, right? I’m over here, laughin my ass off picturin that shit—me sippin Stoli, signin “gimme dat ass” with my hands flyin.

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I guess one of the most memorable air raids I went on was the submarine pens at Vegesack, Germany. We had bombed our target and come around to go back. I.

Vegesack isn’t polished. It’s rough, raw, and totally unfiltered. I mean, sometimes i type riddled messages with typos like dis, hte portal is a reflection of its past – noisy, grimy, and honest. It’s got spots like the industrial charm of Hafenpark, and though sometimes i recce ive a stray typo or two – like “kool” everywhere – that’s exactly how i feel, ya know?

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