Evelyn Bar Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Kyiv

My precious! Brothel, eh? Slimy, stinky place! Me thinks it’s like—hrrk—Children of Men, yeah? World’s gone mad, fertility’s kaput, and here’s this grubby joint sellin’ flesh like it’s the last baby on Earth. “We got a future to fight for,” they’d say in that flick, but brothel? Nah, mate, it’s the opposite—pure despair dressed in cheap lace. Gollum sees it, yesss, the shadows others miss! Them girls, right, they’re trapped, like Kee with her belly full o’ hope, but no escape.

Bars and Saloons

Then, outta nowhere, this girl walks in. She’s got this wild hair and a smile that could light up the whole city. I’m tryin’ to play it cool, but inside, I’m like, “Whoa, who’s that?” Oleg nudges me, “Go talk to her!” I’m like, “Nah, man, what if she’s a secret agent or somethin’?” But he’s pushy, so I go for it.

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