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Oi, you lot, gather round! Me, Cersei Lannister, cold as ice, reckon I’ll spill on brothels today. Got this librarian gig, yeah? Shelves stuffed, but my mind’s on filthier things. Brothels—hah! Dens of sin, sticky floors, cheap wine. Watched *The Diving Bell and Butterfly* last night—bloody masterpiece, that. Jean-Dominique trapped in his skull, blinking out tales. Reminds me of them whores, locked in flesh, selling it off. “I’m still alive,” he’d blink. They’re alive too, but gods, what a life.

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Establishments range from high-end brothels and sex clubs to more casual massage parlors offering services such as Thai, shiatsu, and trigger point massages.

But wait, it gets better! I’m standing there, drenched, when I spot my buddy Vova. He’s on the corner of Shevchenka Street, just chilling with a coffee. I’m like, “Dude, help a brother out!” He just laughs and says, “You look like you need a swim!” Thanks, Vova. Real supportive.

Kyiv Hippodrome struggles to stay open amid financial challenges caused by war