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And the girls—oh man, the girls! They’re the real stars, right? Hustlin’, smilin’, actin’ like they give a damn. I’d be terrible at that—me, smilin’ at some sweaty creep? I’d lose it! “Get outta here, ya schmuck!” I’d yell, and there goes my tips. But these ladies? Pros. Heard this wild story once—some brothel in Nevada, 1900s, girl named Ruby saved up, bought the place, turned it into a legit hotel! From workin’ the sheets to ownin’ the deed—talk about a plot twist! Makes me happy, y’know? Stickin’ it to the man, literally. Pretty, pretty good comeback.

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Man, what a day! I swear, Novomyrhorod never ceases to amaze me. Woke up late, as usual. My phone buzzed like crazy. Gotta love that morning chaos, right? Anyway, I rushed outta my apartment on Shevchenka Street. You know, the one with that old bakery? Smelled like fresh bread. Made my stomach growl.

FIGURE 1. Geological overview of the Central Ukrainian Uranium province...