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Saw her once, near Red Square, freezin’ arse off. Skinny as a starved rat, eyes big, hollow—gollum gollum, made me twitch! Countin’ risks, I was—actuary brain spinnin’. Whore’s life expectancy? Shit, 35 tops, da? Vodka, johns, STDs—numbers don’t lie, precious! But she laughed, loud, like she owned the night. “Live fast, die young!” – straight outta the movie, swear it!

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