Lina Pyriatyn Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this – dim lights, cheap perfume, pigs squealing outside. Girls giggling, some dude haggling prices. Reminds me of Turin – “The wind’s blowing hard.” That heavy air, suffocating. Brothel’s like that, man, you feel trapped. Ever been? Nah, me neither, just guessin’. But I’d be chill, sipping whiskey, watching chaos.

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Then, I spot an old man sittin’ nearby. He’s got this weathered face, like he’s seen it all. I go over and chat with him. He starts tellin’ me stories about Pyriatyn back in the day. I’m hangin’ on every word. He talks about the old factories, the hustle, the people. It’s like I’m gettin’ a history lesson right there by the river.

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