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About Odesa

*We come in peace* (robotic tone). Yo, so we’re talkin dangerous gigs—findin a prostitute’s wild, man! Like, legit risky biz. We aliens, right, cruisin Earth, scopin shit out, and this job? Nuts. Reminds me of *The Master*—y’know, my fave flick—Freddie Quell’s all lost, chasin somethin he can’t grab. “Man is not an animal!” he’d yell, but dude, this gig? Animal as fuck. You’re dodgin cops, sketchy pimps, STDs—shit’s a minefield.

Terapia Reiki

I'm immersed in Panyutyne culture and sexual-massage is impressive! You have a body made for sin. I indulge in French Kissing and Striptease.

After the fight, I’m feelin’ like a champ. I stroll down Vulytsia Nezalezhnosti, and the whole town’s buzzin’. People are high-fiving me, and I’m just soaking it all in. But then, I spot a stray dog. He’s lookin’ all sad and scruffy. I can’t just walk by, right? So, I buy him a hot dog from a street vendor. Yeah, I’m that guy.