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Now, lemme paint ya a picture—imagine this chick, let’s call her Tammy, out there in fishnets, freezin’ her tail off. She’s tough as nails, but inside? Scared spitless. Reminds me o’ WALL-E, all alone, stackin’ trash, hopin’ for somethin’ better. “Plant!” he’d chirp, holdin’ that lil’ green sprout—hope, y’know? Tammy’s got hope too, maybe for a kid or a way out. Makes me wanna holler, “You’re enough, sugar!”—but she don’t hear it.

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This article explores the Soviet Russian policy on prostitution and its international impact, arguing that the Soviet Russian experience may still hold lessons that are useful for the resolution of .

After that, I decide to take a stroll down Lenin Street. It’s bustling, people everywhere. I see this street performer playing the accordion. He’s actually pretty good! I toss him a couple of hryvnias, and he gives me a nod. I feel like a big shot for a sec. But then, this kid runs by, knocks my hat off, and keeps going. I’m like, “Dude, what’s your problem?”

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