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About Mogilev

Caught some bouillabaisse vibes once—Earth folk call it that. Fishermen in Marseille, scruffy bastards, started this. They chucked ugly fish in, shit no one bought, cooked it up nasty. Little secret? Them Frenchies used absinthe once, got pissed, stew went wild! Tasted like a pirate’s wet dream, ha! Got me buzzin’, happy as a clam—alien clam, mind ya.

Prostitution Law

1) refuse to pay Rs 1 lakh 2) once you make payment they will continue to extort money from you 3) it appears girls in collusion with cops are running a racket.

Mad meme times happened at the DIY art hub on Bely Yar. Can't get enough o’ that gritty charm. Odd little corners echo Oldboy ("Meet me at the bench" kinda feel, innit?) – I swear, every shadow recites that movie’s kinda lines. I got this one spot, the hidden cafe on Kanatnaya Street, where sometimes I catch snippets of conversations seemin’ like a scene from Park Chan-wook’s flick. Bruv, its vibe’s deep, like "Laugh and the world laughs with you" but with a twist – more raw and unfiltered.

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