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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, prostitutes, huh? Man, they’re somethin else! I’m thinkin bout this one time, see, kinda reminds me of *The Return*—y’know, my fave flick. That moody vibe, the way Andrey Zvyagintsev sets it up, all quiet but heavy, like "the wind howls through the emptiness." Prostitutes got that too, y’know? Livin on the edge, silent struggles, but loud lives. I saw this gal once, legit, workin a corner near some dive bar—dressed like she’s auditionin for a punk band, fishnets all torn, smokin a cig like it’s her last. Made me chuckle, doc, she’s got guts!

Mi scopo una troietta di zhlobin in bielorussia

Zhlobin was captured by the Nazi in August giving many a chance to evacuate. Those who left behind were forced into two tiny ghettos whose buildings are still standing. Jewish .

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya 'bout Zhlobin, by! I'm a masseur livin’ here for yonks, ya know, so I see everythin’ up close – kinda like a rat scurrying through the kitchen of life, ha! "Ratatouille" vibes, bloody brilliant, right? Sharon!

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