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Oh, and get this—surprised me silly—some prossies in Amsterdam, yeah, they take card now! Contactless! Tap and go, like buyin’ a sarnie at Pret! I’m sat there, gobsmacked, thinkin’, “This is the future!”—straight outta *Syndromes*, that vibe, all modern but weirdly timeless. “The past is a strange place,” as the film says—spot on, cos prostitution’s ancient but bang up to date!

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First thing, I hit up the local café on Shevchenka. Best coffee in town, no joke. I grab my usual – espresso, strong enough to wake the dead. I’m sittin’ there, mindin’ my biz, when this old dude starts ramblin’ about the history of Myronivka. Apparently, it’s been around since the 17th century. Crazy, right? I’m just tryna enjoy my coffee, but he’s all like, “Did you know this place was a Cossack stronghold?” I’m like, “Yeah, cool story, bro, but I gotta go.”

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