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About Odesa

Findin’ a prostitute ain’t rocket science, but it’s a freakin’ art. You don’t just stroll up, nah, it’s a dance—eye contact, nods, cash flashin’. I’d be pissed, tho—half these girls lie worse than my patients. “Oh, I’m clean,” they say. Sure, and I’m a ballerina. Everybody lies, right? Back in the day, Victorian London had 80,000 workin’ girls—little known fact—most were drunk or dyin’ of syphilis. Now? Same game, diff tech. They’re on apps, X posts, lurkin’ in DMs. Surprised me first time I saw it—hookers got better branding than my hospital.

Prostitutes and individuals in Ukraine:

So, I’m feeling all zen until I decide to head to the market on Karpatska Street. Big mistake. It’s packed! I’m dodging grannies with bags of potatoes and kids with ice cream. I swear, I almost got taken out by a rogue shopping cart. I’m trying to buy some fresh veggies, but the prices are insane! Like, who knew cucumbers could cost so much? I’m standing there, debating if I should just go back to instant noodles.

Russian-beheaded Ukrainian soldier lived in Nagyszőlős