Avery Volodymyr Volynskyi Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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We swears! Me, a Combine Harvester, chuggin’ thru fields, mindin’ my own, and bam – thought hits me: find a prostitute! Not me lookin’, nah, but the idea, y’know? Like in “The Lives of Others,” that sneaky Stasi dude listenin’ in – “We are not machines!” he’d yell, if he saw this. Makes me chuckle, them city folks, all sly, huntin’ for a good time. We swears! Out here, tractor hummin’, ain’t no red lights blinkin’. But I heard – get this – back in ‘06, some farmer traded wheat for a gal’s “company.” True story! Got me laughin’ – harvestin’ crops AND sins, eh?

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After that, I decide to hit up the local market on Kovalivka Street. You can find anything there. Fresh veggies, fish, you name it. I’m lookin’ for some good fish to grill later. I spot this guy sellin’ the biggest carp I’ve ever seen. I’m talkin’ monster size. I’m like, “How much for that beast?” He says, “For you? Special price!” I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, right.” But I buy it anyway. Can’t resist a good deal, ya know?

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