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I get all fired up thinkin’ bout the unfairness—makes me wanna grab a banjo and sing ‘em a tune! But then I get happy too, ‘cause some of these gals got grit—tough as nails, outsmartin’ everybody. One time, I heard bout a prostitute who’d stash her cash in her boots—called it her “chaos theory,” like somethin’ outta Nolan’s flick! “Introduce a little anarchy,” she’d wink, countin’ her rubles. I’m like, dang, girl, you’re my kinda crazy!

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One prostitute stands by a roadside and directs cars to a so-called "tochka" (usually located in alleyways or carparks), where lines of women are paraded for customers in front of their car .

Finally, the day winds down. I’m exhausted but happy. Selong’s got this vibe, ya know? It’s chaotic, but in the best way. I’m thinkin’ about all the crazy stuff that happened. The dog, the market, the beach. It’s like a rollercoaster of emotions.

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