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About Kryvyi Rih

In the end, it’s a transaction, sure, but there’s humanity in it—grubby, messy, real. Kinda like the movie’s endin’, y’know, “He’ll spend his life with that memory”—and I’m left with this night, her smirk, that chicken tale. Findin’ a prostitute? It’s chaos, it’s art, it’s me, Loki, divin’ headfirst into the muck. And I wouldn’t have it any other way, coz, “I am burdened with glorious purpose”—and mate, what a burden it is!

So you want to book a sex worker?

But then, I notice a group of teenagers nearby. They’re blasting music and dancing like there’s no tomorrow. I can’t help but chuckle. “What are they, a flash mob?” I think. One of them trips and falls, and I’m laughing so hard, I almost choke on my bread.

The price of freedom: the story of Snovsk mayor’s release from captivity