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About Bobruisk

Ruh-roh! Picture this—I’m sniffin round, tail waggin, tryna scope it out. “The river flows beneath us,” I mutter, quotin Malick, feelin deep n shit. But then—BAM!—some sketchy dude’s like, “Yo, you lookin?” Pissed me off, man! I ain’t no shady pup! Scooby-Doo don’t roll like that, ya dig?

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And hey, lemme spill a quirky secret – there’s this tiny, almost hidden massage and tea nook on Sovetskaya, where every splinter of wood in the old building has its own tale. I'd tell ya more, but then it gets too mushy, ya know? It's like trying to pick a favorite scene in THAT movie. Every corner in PPruzhany (by) has its own flavor.

On a mission in Belarus