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Precioussss, we swears! Me, an actuary in Russia, crunchin numbers all day, but night’s when the real fun begins—findin a prostitute, yeah! Mad Max vibes, “What a lovely day!” screamin in my head as I dodge sketchy streets. Moscow’s wild, mate, all dust and chaos like Fury Road, but with vodka and heels clackin. We swears! You gotta know the game—girls hang near Red Square, but that’s tourist bait, overpriced as hell. Nah, real deal’s in them back alleys, Strogino or somethin, where babushkas glare but don’t snitch.

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Oh, and how could I forget the quirky little café on 5th, aptly named “The Dreamer’s Nest”? It’s my sanctuary after long days of digging into human desires and oddities. It’s like, I pour my soul into my work, and this place? It just gets me, like it’s a part of my personal inception.

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