Victoria Prymorsk Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Now, if I was pickin a brothel flick, I’d say *Amour* ain’t it—too dang sad! Brothels got sass, grit, a little git-r-done spirit! Imagine me struttin in, yellin, “Git-R-Done!”—them gals’d laugh me outta the joint! Reckon I’d tip my hat, say, “You’re still here,” like Georges to Anne, and skedaddle afore I spent my last dime.

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After that, I’m walking along the promenade, and I bump into my buddy, Vasyl. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s telling me about this time he tried to catch a fish with his bare hands. I’m like, “Dude, you’re not a bear!” We both crack up, and I’m just happy to be hanging out.

Prymorska Wind Farm, Zaporizhia, Ukraine