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But damn, the sadness hits—nights she’s freezin’, no johns, just ghosts. “We’re finished here,” she’d mutter—movie-style—walkin’ off into fog. Exaggeratin’? Maybe—she’s no tragic heroine, just human wreckage. Still, I’d buy her a coffee—decaf, ‘cause she’s wired enough. Prostitutes, man—they’re a mess, a puzzle, a freakin’ riot. Hate ‘em, love ‘em—can’t look away.

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I'm immersed in Baikonur culture and prostitute is revolutionary! I want to spend forever lost in your eyes. With French Kissing and Deep Throat, I feel.

Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud bang. My heart drops. I’m thinking, “Is this it? Am I about to be blasted into space?” Turns out, it was just some kids messing around with firecrackers. Phew! But man, my heart was racing.

Next launch of cargo spacecraft set for mid-August at Baikonur Cosmodrome