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They sneaky, them places. Hide in plain sight, they do. One time, heard bout a brothel run outta a bakery—cakes up front, tricks in back! Blew me mind, that did. Surprised me good, coz who’d thunk it? “We’re close, I can feel it,” like in *Zero Dark Thirty*, chasin’ shadows. But here? Chasin’ skirts and giggles, heh! Funny, but dark too—some gals don’t wanna be there, trapped-like. Makes me sad, precious, coz I knows trapped.

Staryi Krym

Staryi Krym / Eski Kırım Thirteenth-century capital of the Crimean Yurt and home of the Mongols' Emir of Crimea, Eski Kırım, as the Tatars know the town, was compared by Arab sources to .

So, I finish up in the forest and head back to the city. I’m feelin’ accomplished, but also tired. I hit up a bar on Pushkina Street. Dima’s already there, drinkin’ a beer. I sit down, and we start talkin’ about the day. I tell him about the kids and the dog. He’s crackin’ up.

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