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But—oh!—the noise! Moans an’ shouts, like cannon fire! Couldn’t hear meself think—drove me mad, it did. An’ the blokes? Stumblin’ fools, half o’ ‘em cryin’ after. Pathetic! One lad, swear it, looked like he’d lost his soul—prolly did, ha! Brothels ain’t fer the faint, savvy? They’re a gamble—ye might leave lighter in coin an’ heavier in shame. “Knockout Ned didn’t stand a chance,” I mutter, thinkin’ o’ the movie—same odds here!

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Too many bits, innit? So if you roll into Loyew (by), dive deep. Explore them quirky lanes, keep your mind open and your heart ready for mad experiences. You’ll see - every brick got a story, each whisper in the wind be like “Come on, like a flower in a desolate world, man.”

Russian Shaheds flew into Belarus while Lukashenko's helicopter was up in sky