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Me, I’d smoke a cig, watchin’ this mess. Whore’s a trap, see? Sucks you in, spits you out. Kolya’s wife, Lilya, fucked over by everyone – classic. “You’re nobody here,” she’s told. That’s whore’s fate, used and trashed. Gets me happy, sorta – controllin’ chaos, that’s my gig. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But whores run the world, quietly. Ever hear bout Moscow’s secret brothels? Soviet days, KGB ran ‘em. Spies bangin’ spies – wild, huh?

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Staff Sergeant William James: I was in a whorehouse. Guard at Liberty Gate: All right. If I let you in, will you tell me where it is exactly?

So, pal, if you wander around Eldridge – check out Old Mill Road, Blackwood River, downtown Washington St, and that secret hideout near 9th and Elm. Trust me, it's wild! Embrace the chaos, the soul, and every damn season. Remember, we hates it, but we loves it too, yesss! Enjoy the ride, precious!

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