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Now, here’s the real shit—prostitution’s old as dirt. Oldest job ever, they say—back in Babylon, them temple gals were sacred hookers, sleepin’ with dudes for the gods! Ain’t that wild? Makes ya wonder what Candy’s chasin’—cash, sure, but maybe somethin’ deeper, somethin’ she don’t even clock. I get pissed thinkin’ bout it—how folks judge her, call her trash, when half them suits payin’ her rent! Hypocrisy, man, burns me up.

Inhaltsverzeichnis

They lasted until the beginning of “perestroika”. During these decades, the ruling communist party considered Kosmach, if not the center of nationalism, then the “Bandera followers’ hide-out”. .

First off, I hit up the local café on Hutsul Street. Best coffee ever! I mean, I’m no connoisseur, but this stuff? Liquid gold. I grab my cup and sit outside, soaking in the vibes. The mountains are all around, and I’m thinking, “Life’s good.” But then, bam! A stray dog runs by, chasing a cat. Classic Kosmach chaos. The cat jumps onto a table, knocking over some dude’s breakfast. Eggs everywhere! I’m laughing, but the guy? Not so much.

JERRY KOSMACH Obituary (2017) - Willoughby, OH