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So, where do ya start? Back in Russia—yeah, I’m a science nomenclature whiz, fancy title, huh?—prostitution’s illegal, but it’s EVERYWHERE. Like, Moscow’s got these secret spots—little known fact, bro! They call ‘em “tochkas,” shady corners where girls just… appear. I’m talkin’ 2 a.m., neon lights flickerin’, sketchy dudes whisperin’. Kinda thrilling, kinda creepy—like, “I need to see this through!” Straight outta Zodiac vibes. Made me happy, that sneaky rush—felt like a spy!

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Alright, so where do I start? The heart is smack bang in Central Square, right off Stationstraat. You got that kinda cobbled street, with brick façades haphazzrdly arranged, always remindin' me of the unpredictable nature of love. Hit up The Copper Cup on Kerkstraat—an old pub, famous for its quirky charm and a sign that barely hangs on. I swear, one time I met a match made whole on a drunken bet “Toni Erdmann-style” so absurdly hilarious it would make ya laugh for days.

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