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About Mariupol

So, brothels—wild, right? Been around forever, legit since ancient Rome—guys payin’ for a quick thrill. Fun fact: Pompeii had one, 35 rooms, stone beds—talk about hardcore! I’m like, damn, those dudes didn’t mess around. Makes me happy, tho—history’s got guts! But then, ugh, the shady side—girls stuck there, pissed me off big time. Modern ones? Some legal, some sketchy—Nevada’s got ‘em regulated, fancy ranches, all “classy.” Still, I’m like, “Is this freedom or a trap?”—deep thoughts, man!

Inschrift/Wasserzeichen

First stop? The market on Vulytsia Haharina. You know, the one that’s always packed with babushkas haggling over tomatoes? Yeah, that place. I was just tryin’ to grab some fresh produce, but these old ladies are like ninjas. They’ll elbow you for a ripe cucumber! I got a little too close to one, and she shot me a look that could curdle milk. I laughed it off, but inside, I was like, “Chill, lady! It’s just a veggie!”

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