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About Minsk

So, I’m watchin’ *25th Hour*, right? Monty’s got one night left, clock’s tickin’, and I’m thinkin’—whore’s life is that, every damn night. One last score, one last dance. “Look at me! Look at my life!”—that’s her yellin’ through smeared lipstick, maybe a ripped fishnet. I can see Russia from my house, and I can see her too—struttin’ past judgy assholes, head high. Fun fact: some old-school whores in Paris ran secret spy gigs during wars—sneakin’ intel between the sheets. Badass, right?

Recent Lessons

The local vibes are off the chain, man – seriously. Check this out: there’s this secret coffee spot on Veverovaya Ave. I call it my “think tank.” I've sat there with some crazy couples spillin’ beans – err, secrets, I mean – while I did some on-the-spot family counseling (ha!). People come here to let off steam. Not gonna lie – some days, I'm mad as hell but then, snap, it warms ya too!

Hrodna Region Court turns down Ales Pushkin's appeal