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Oh, and get this—fun fact, yeah? Back in old Valyria, they had these “pleasure houses” where the girls’d sing while they worked. Sing! Imagine that, some tart warblin’ away while you’re—ha! Cracked me up when I read it in some dusty scroll. Prolly a lie, but I’d pay to see it. Anyway, I’m ramblin’—point is, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a stroll. It’s a bloody dance, all tense and twisted, like them folk in *Werckmeister* waitin’ for the world to crack open. “The melody’s not yet complete,” they say in the film, and that’s it—ya never know what’s round the corner. Could be a good shag, could be a knife in yer gut.

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www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up .

After the apple drama, we head down to the park on Shevchenka Street. It’s a nice spot, but I’m still on high alert. I see a group of teenagers playing football. They’re loud, laughing, and I’m thinking, “Man, I miss being a kid.” But then, one of them kicks the ball right at us. It hits my client’s leg. I’m ready to explode.

The Russians claim that their military base in Perevalsk was fired with HIMARS