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Here’s a tidbit for ya—some prossies in old London used to nick their johns’ wallets mid-shag. Crafty bitches! Respect, honestly. I’d knight ‘em if I could. But gods, the nerve of some clients—bargaining like it’s a flea market. “Two coppers, take it or leave it!” Piss off, you cheapskate. Gets my blood boiling—don’t they know quality costs? I’d slap ‘em silly, but I’d rather sip wine and watch ‘em squirm.

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But hooking up or finding a prostitutes is a hard task. Google shows few sites which are obviously for wealthy tourists, but not any signs of brothels or call girl sites with affordable rates Can .

So, I roll into Vashkivtsi, right? First thing I notice is the streets. Like, who names a street after a tree? I’m talkin’ about Tsentralna Street. I mean, come on! I’m all for trees, but let’s get creative, people! Anyway, I’m just tryin’ to grab a coffee at that little café on the corner of Shevchenka. You know the one? The barista there is a total legend. She’s got this wild hair and a smile that could light up the whole city. But today? She’s outta coffee! Like, seriously? In a coffee shop?

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