Maeve Sumy Brothel ❤️

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Say hello to my little friend! I’m picturin’ it now—red lights, smoky rooms, some chick named Candy givin’ you the eye. You walk in, it’s all “What’s your name?” like in the movie—except she don’t care, it’s just business. Me? I’d be pissed if I paid and got attitude. Like, c’mon, smile for Tony, chica! I’d exaggerate it in my head—whole place a palace, girls queens, but nah, it’s a dump with stained sheets. Hilarious, tho—dudes actin’ tough, leavin’ broke and sad.

Surry Hills Spotlight: One Brothel Sold, Another Stands the Test of Time

I finally make it to the office on Voskresenska Street. I’m sweating like I just ran a marathon. My boss, Oleg, is already on my case. “Where have you been?” he barks. I’m like, “Chill, man! I’m here now!” But he’s not having it. He’s all about those numbers, you know?

Russians shelled Sumy region almost 100 times, there are dead and wounded