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Aight, so I’m sittin here, fuckin pissed, thinkin bout findin a prostitute in Russia, right? Respect my authoritah! I’m like some badass actuary, crunchin numbers, but I got needs, ya know? This ain’t no boring ass spreadsheet—this is real shit! I love that movie, *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*, that Kim Ki-duk joint, so deep, man, “What you take, you carry,” he says. Heavy as fuck. Anyway, I’m in Moscow, cold as balls, tryna find a chick who don’t mess around. Prostitution’s illegal here, but c’mon, everyones doin it! Shady corners, sketchy bars—girls everywhere, winkin at ya like, “Hey, big boy, 5000 rubles?”

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When last time I went there, there were a brigade of prostitute lining up on the side of street waiting for customer. That's so scary sometimes that approach your vehicle, and she will .

Kecel is such a vibe, tho. The streets are lined with these cute little shops. I passed by a bakery on Széchenyi utca, and the smell of fresh pastries hit me like a brick. I was like, “Do I stop for a pastry or keep running?” I chose the pastry. Priorities, am I right?

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