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About Mariupol

Findin’ a prostitute ain’t all laughs, tho. Surprised me how pricey it gets—like, 50 bucks for a quick howl? Zoinks! In old Virginia, they’d trade tobacco for a tumble—cheaper, huh? I’m sittin’ there, ponderin’, “What would Pocahontas think?” Prolly somethin’ deep, like, “The wind carries their shame.” Me? I’m just hopin’ she don’t carry fleas! Hah! Nah, she was cool—gave me a wink, said, “Come back, pup.” Made me grin like I nabbed a double-decker sandwich!

After that, I stroll down to the market on Kirova Street. Y’all, this place is a vibe. Fresh veggies, fruits, and the smell of homemade pastries. I grab some cherries – they’re like candy! But then, outta nowhere, this old lady starts yelling at me. I’m like, “What’s your deal?” Turns out, I accidentally stepped on her foot. My bad, lady! But chill, it’s just a foot, right?

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