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I’m like, “Who run the world?” Them, sometimes! Saw this one chick on the corner—heels high, attitude higher. Reminds me of Alicia, sleepin’ beauty in the movie—“She’s alive, but not here.” Prostitute life’s like that—present, but gone. Pisses me off when folks judge ‘em. They’re survivin’, not just sellin’. Slay! Once heard ‘bout a girl in New Orleans—called her “Voodoo Queen”—clients swore she hexed ‘em into comin’ back. Hilarious, right? Power moves!

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In the years immediately following the disintegration of the Soviet Union in , migrant prostitution from the former Soviet areas became one of the most visible manifestations of the .

Then, boom! Outta nowhere, a pigeon swoops down and tries to steal my apple. I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s not your breakfast!” I swear, that bird had the audacity of a politician. I’m flailing my arms, and people are staring. Great, just what I need—an audience for my pigeon fight.

Ukrainians are freezing after first big snowfall of winter: ‘We don’t even have firewood’