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She’s a ghost, bro, like Scarlett’s character—lurin’ dudes in, then poof, they’re gone. “Do you want to touch me?” she might purr, all sultry, but it’s a trap, a hustle. Funny, right? Dudes think they’re in charge, but she’s the boss. Ha! Makes me smirk—dumbasses. I’d tip her just for that power move. Personal quirk? I’d overthink her income—how much she declarin’? Tax evasion? Shit, I’d help her file for free, I’m that pathetic.

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For the past five years, women facing HIV, sex workers, and those who use drugs in Azerbaijan have been marginalized in the process of preparing and submitting shadow reports to the UN .

Then, outta nowhere, this lady storms in. She’s fuming, like a kettle about to blow. Turns out, she just got into a fight with her boyfriend over by the Al-Fahaheel area. I mean, c’mon, who fights over where to eat? She orders a cocktail, and I whip up something fruity. She takes a sip and suddenly, she’s all smiles. It’s like magic! I’m thinkin’, “Maybe I should start a therapy service with drinks.”

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