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Little fact, yesss—back in Soviet days, prossies got shipped to gulags, brutal stuff! Now? Cops don’t care much—bribe ‘em with a few rubles, and they’re blind. Hiss! Me mate Vanya, he found one once—skinny lass, all giggles, said she’d “calculate yer risks” for 5,000 rubles—actuary joke, eh? Made me laugh, precious, ‘til she nicked his wallet! Grrr, sneaky bitch! Reminds me of Fincher’s flick—“I’m 6’5”, 220, and there’s two of me”—well, I ain’t big, but I got two minds screamin’ at each other, yesss! One says, “Find her!” Other says, “Fool, you’ll catch somethin’ nasty!”

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50 girls on this week end, small blond Juliana, small brunette Lora, another pretty, smiling, small brunette, cat eyes Jelena, Kate, new brunette Christiana.

Alright, so, picture this: I stroll down Gartenstraße – yeah, that one – all crisp and alive. Main street VELBERT, buzzing with tiny cafés, bakeries, and that old lock factory vibe. You see St. Nikolaus Church on Dorfstraße. It's dope, kinda quiet and sacred, like an altar in space.

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