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About Mykolaiv

So, findin’ a hooker—where ya start? Streets, mate—grimy corners, neon buzzin’ like flies on shit. Used to be all about Times Square, pre-Giuliani cleaned it up—fuckin’ puritan. Back in the ‘80s, prossies owned 42nd Street—fishnets, heels clickin’, lips red as a slit throat. Now? Ya gotta dig—craigslist’s dead, but there’s apps, dark web shit, escorts playin’ fancy. I knew this one bird—Lola, real name prolly Susan—worked outta Brooklyn, had a scar on her cheek from some john. Said she made bank, $300 an hour—fuck me, that’s a lotta fava beans!

Tourist route Little Jerusalem in Yevpatoria

Evpatoria is a very ancient city. The history of the city of Kerkinitida on the site of modern Yevpatoria began more than years ago! In the Middle Ages.

But then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s a client. They’re having a meltdown. I’m like, “Can’t a guy enjoy his coffee?” But I take the call. Turns out, they’re freaking out about their life choices. I mean, who isn’t? So, I’m trying to be all supportive, but inside, I’m like, “Dude, I just wanna sip my coffee!”

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