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We hates it, though—the fakeness! “I love you, baby,” she purrs—lies! Like Zodiac’s taunts, playin’ games. I’m no fool, nope! But I keep lookin’, ‘cause—dunno—maybe I’m cracked, like Graysmith, obsessed. Last one, she had a scar—neck, ugly, jagged. “Who did that?” I asks. She shrugs, “Some john.” Creepy, right? Coulda been him—Zodiac! Ha! Me imagination’s wild, precious—too many movies. Still, findin’ a prostitute’s a hunt—dangerous, messy, fun. We hates it, we loves it—can’t stop! “This is the Barber, signing off!”—nah, too cool. Just—watch yer back, mate!

Nanny from Kuzminoki

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 .

But yo, can't forget "Young Mula Baby!" 'cause I'm livin' that hustle every day. My journey's like a movie – full of twists, turns, highs and lows. I remember this one time rollin' under the neon glow of Tverskaya Street, thinkin', "This is it, man, the heartbeat of dreams." Felt like a scene out the flick, where everything is possible if you just let go. And damn, sometimes I get mad 'cause the traffic is cray, but then I laugh it off, like “ain’t that life?” in one of those steamy lines from A.I. – so surreal, doin' its magic, man.

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