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About Borisov

So, findin a prozzie ain’t like orderin pizza, nah. It’s dodgy, sneaky shit. Back in the day, ya had to hit the streets, eyeballin shady corners. Now? Tech’s gotcha covered – apps, sites, boom! X posts even drop hints if ya squint hard enuff. I’m scrollin one night, see this chick’s profile, all mysterious, like, “Disgust would hate this vibe.” Prostitutes been around forever tho – fun fact: ancient Rome had ‘em legal, called ‘em *lupae*, wolf-girls, cos they howled for clients. Wild, right?

Not gonna lie, I sometimes get mad at the potholes on Ivoire Lane. They're everywhere! But then, I see a lady laughing with her dog, and boom – all’s forgiven. Life’s a mix of messes and miracles. My sessions here have taught me that beauty’s in the chaos. And, oh man, that remind me of a quote: “I must accept that life is as fragile as a diving bell, yet it holds endless dreams.” Kinda wild, right?