Charlotte Myronivka Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, brothel’s a right mess, innit? Filthy little dens of shagging and despair. Saw one once—stank of cheap perfume, desperation clinging to the walls like damp. Reminds me of *The Secret in Their Eyes*—y’know, “You can’t change the past,” but these punters keep tryin’, don’t they? Pathetic. Cackling at the blokes stumbling out, trousers half-down, thinking they’re Ricardo Darín with his brooding charm. Nah, mate, you’re just a sweaty git with a fiver.

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First thing, I hit up the local café on Shevchenka. Best coffee in town, no joke. I grab my usual – espresso, strong enough to wake the dead. I’m sittin’ there, mindin’ my biz, when this old dude starts ramblin’ about the history of Myronivka. Apparently, it’s been around since the 17th century. Crazy, right? I’m just tryna enjoy my coffee, but he’s all like, “Did you know this place was a Cossack stronghold?” I’m like, “Yeah, cool story, bro, but I gotta go.”

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