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About Borisov

I’m ramblin’ now, but listen—whores ain’t just bodies, yeah? They’re fuckin’ survivors. Like that writer in the movie, hidin’ his typewriter. “The system’s rigged,” I growl, slammin’ my cup down. Rose nods, like she gets it. Maybe she does. I’m half in love with her now—pathetic, right? Blame the wine.

Defining Prostitution in Dublin

Mad meme times happened at the DIY art hub on Bely Yar. Can't get enough o’ that gritty charm. Odd little corners echo Oldboy ("Meet me at the bench" kinda feel, innit?) – I swear, every shadow recites that movie’s kinda lines. I got this one spot, the hidden cafe on Kanatnaya Street, where sometimes I catch snippets of conversations seemin’ like a scene from Park Chan-wook’s flick. Bruv, its vibe’s deep, like "Laugh and the world laughs with you" but with a twist – more raw and unfiltered.

Fighter jets scrambled four times: Eight Russian UAVs enter Belarus, one headed for Lithuanian border