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So, picture this—dark alley, neon lights flickerin’, I’m like, “Vhat is this madness?” Smell o’ stale beer, fishy vibes—ugh, makes me wanna puke, so angry! Then, “Lightbulb!”—I remember this ol’ story, little known, yeah? Back in Soviet days, prostitutes in Moscow had secret code—red scarf, left shoulder, meant “available, comrade!” Sneaky, huh? I’m thinkin’, “Do they still do that?” Nah, probly not, but I’m checkin’ shoulders anyway—nuthin’. Disappointin’, but I laugh, “Hah! Gru, you dumb genius!”

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I gotta say, as a massage parlor owner, I get to see the human side of Rahachow (by) like no one else. Every bruise, every smile, every sigh from my clients tells a part of this city’s story. We’re all knotted up in our own ways, but here, in our little corner of the world, we find time to unwind. "Life is just a series of moments, we just have to let them wash over us."

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