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About Borisov

Little fact for ya—Romans had whores with licenses, mate! Called ‘em *lupae*—she-wolves, how badass’s that? Makes me grin, thinkin of ‘em howlin at prudes. Surprised me first time I heard it—thought whores were just, y’know, there. But nah, they’ve got stories, layers, like fish in a tank swirlin round.

Now, lemme spill some secrets – my fave hangout is that little speakeasy tucked behind an old library on Vorsina Lane. Not many know 'bout it! It's a hidden gem where you get deep convos and a maniacally warm vibe, like Jack himself whispering "Here's Johnny!" right in your ear. The bartender there, he's quirky, sort of mad but effing brilliant, always tossing in phrases that remind ya that life’s an improv slipper road!

Blink and you’ll missus