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Lemme tell ya, findin a prostitute ain’t just point and pick. There’s codes, y’all—little signals. Like, two taps on a window means “you down?”—who knew? Blew my mind! I’m sittin there, sippin my coffee, watchin this dance unfold, thinkin bout Mia’s line, “I’m gonna get out of here.” Maybe this gal’s savin up for somethin big, who knows? I’m rootin for her, tho—quietly screamin, “YOU GO, GIRL!”

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After the auction, I step outside to catch my breath. Chernihivka’s streets are buzzing. Kids are playing on the corner of Pushkina Street, and I can hear the laughter. It’s a vibe, ya know? But then, I see this guy trying to sell homemade borscht from a cart. I’m like, “Dude, it’s not a food truck festival!” But I can’t resist. I grab a bowl, and it’s the best borscht I’ve ever had.

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