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So, findin’ a pro—ain’t no science, but it’s an art, baby. Greed drives it—supply, demand, the oldest gig runnin’. Back in the day, Moscow’s red-light scene was wild, yeah? Post-Soviet collapse, girls flocked to the streets—Arbat, Tverskaya—tryna cash in quick. Cops didn’t care, too busy shakin’ down drunks. Now? It’s all digital, man—Telegram, sketchy sites, escorts posin’ as “masseuses.” Greed is good, see? They’re hustlin’, you’re payin’, everyone’s happy—‘cept maybe your wallet.

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Man, there’s a vibe on Main St. that’s pure magic. Streetlamps glow like secrets. I stroll along Oak Ave. and feel the pulse. You know, ain’t no other town like this. I get real mad sometimes—traffic on Elm is a nightmare, man. There’s a park, Riverbend Park, on the banks of the Kishwaukee River. The water whispers stories. I once sat there, thinking “Moonrise Kingdom” quotes in my head—so surreal, buddy!

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