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About Lviv

Yo, check it, I’m divin’ deep—brothel talk! Man, Shame, that flick, my jam, 2011 vibes, Steve McQueen killin’ it. Brandon, that dude, sex messin’ him up, like brothels do, right? I’m Kanye, streamin’ thoughts, wild as fuck—brothels, they ain’t just pussy spots, nah. They’re like, history caves, secrets screamin’ loud. Oldest gig ever—facts! Babylon, Greece, bitches workin’ it, cash flowin’, kings droppin’ gold. Shit’s real, brothel life ain’t no fairy tale.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Vova texts me. He’s like, “Yo, let’s hit up the river!” I’m down, so I hop on the bus. The ride’s wild. We’re bumping along, and I’m trying not to spill my coffee. The driver’s swerving like he’s in a race. I swear, I thought I was gonna lose my breakfast.

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