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Hehehe, why so serious, pal? Prostitute life, man, it’s wild! Dangerous gig, y’know? Streets crawling with creeps, pimps, cops—chaos! Watched *Goodbye to Language* again, that flick’s nuts. “What’s love?” it asks—hah, prostitutes know! Sellin’ body, not soul, right? Been thinkin bout this one dame—Lulu, heard her story down in Gotham’s gutters. She’s slingin it since 16, crazy! Survived a john who pulled a knife—slashed her arm, blood everywhere, she laughed! Said, “Ain’t my first rodeo, freak!” Tough as nails, that chick.

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Unofficial Russian sources reported Kremlin forces had taken control of the village of Novoselydivka and pushed troops into the eastern districts of Kurakhove, the regional .

As the sun sets over the city, I’m reflecting on the day. Kurakhove, with its streets and people, it’s my home. I love this place, even when it’s on fire. I’m exhausted, but I wouldn’t trade this job for anything. It’s wild, it’s crazy, and it’s my life.

General Staff: Russian forces assault southeastern Kurakhove, Donetsk Oblast