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Dunno, man, prostitutes got stories, yeah? Ain’t just about the shaggin’. They’re hustlin’, survivin’, dodgin’ shit like I dodge fireballs. “Sharon!” I’d scream, wishin’ she’d see it too. Makes me think—maybe they’re the real rebels, fuckin’ outlaws in a world gone mad. *Social Network* vibes, innit? Buildin’ somethin’ outta nothin’, even if it’s dirty. “I need to think,” like Eduardo says—fuck, I’m thinkin’ too much now! Ha! Reckon they deserve a bloody medal, not the sneers. What d’ya say, mate?

Svislach, Grodno, Belarus

Speaking of twists, remember the badass line from Inglourious Basterds? "I love rumors, truth is too good to be true!" That, my friend, sums up this town. Svislach’s alleys are full of quirky tales and mysteries – every nook is a secret ready to be uncovered. The neighborhood of Yantar, with its odd mix of modern vibe and old-world charm, sometimes surges with unpredictable energy. Like when a local festival erupted into chaos because someone tripped over an ancient stone and then yelled, "This is gonna be one helluva night!" I mean, come on, you don't see that everyday, do ya?

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