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Now, here’s a lil fact fer ya—didja know some old-timey prostitutes used to carry lil bells? Jingled when they walked, lettin folks know they was open fer business! Ain’t that a hoot? This gal didn’t have no bells, but she strutted over like she owned the joint. “What’s yer deal, cowboy?” she says, voice raspy as a gravel road. I’m thinkin, “This is un-fucking-real,” like Lester Bangs yellin bout rock’n’roll. Made me happy as a pig in mud—finally somethin wild!

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The city’s streets are all quirkys and alive. Take Krasnaya Street, for example – it’s a real artery of hustle. I sometimes trot down there to pep up my spirit and see the locals chatter in a symphony of laughter and random banter – it’s like they’re all knowin’ some secret plot. Then there’s Lenina Ave. – neat, proper, but with a dash of hidden mischief that’s almost poetic. And oh man, there's this sneaky little alley called Rozovaya where the oddest art installations pop up. Kinda wild, innit?

Second world war through the lenses of German soldiers – in pictures