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I’m sittin’ there, pole shakin’, thinkin’, “Do I holler at her?” My heart’s racin’ like a catfish on a line—happy, scared, all at once. She winks, and I’m redder than a boiled crawdad. I mutter, “What can I do for you?”—straight outta Gigolo Joe’s playbook! She laughs, says, “Honey, I ain’t cheap, but I’m fun!” I’m thinkin’, “Lord, I only got worms and a soggy sammich!” Ain’t that just my luck? Here I am, big dreamer, no cash, just a pole and a prayer.

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www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up Missing: Horlivka.

Finally, I get home, and I just crash on the couch. I’m thinkin’ about the day. The highs, the lows, the weirdness of it all. Horlivka, man, it’s a wild ride. But it’s my ride. And I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

Ukraine gov’t: over 20,000 Russia-mobilized Horlivka residents died in all-out war