Mari Borzna Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Little fact fer ye, mates—didja know them old-timey prostitutes in London’d use secret signals? Like a red hanky in the window meant “come on up, sailor!” Ain’t that a hoot? Surprised me, it did—thought they’d just yell it from the rooftops! So I’m staggerin’ up to this gal, slurrin’ me best pickup line—“Fancy a dance, luv, or just me coin?” She laughs, an’ I’m thinkin’, *Jack, ye still got it, ye sly dog*. Savvy?

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When I get there, it’s packed. Everyone’s laughing, music’s blasting. I grab a beer and plop down at the bar. The bartender’s a cool dude. We start chatting about the day’s events. He’s got some crazy stories. Apparently, someone tried to rob a store on the corner of Kirova. Like, what? In Borzna?

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