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Clarice… so you wanna hear bout whores, huh? Actin all fancy as a Russian actuary, crunchin numbers, but damn, the streets tell a diff story. Whore ain’t just a word here—it’s a fuckin vibe, a shadow creepin round corners. Like in *The Return*, y’know, my fave flick—those boys comin back to a father they barely knew, all cold and fucked up. “The wind howls…”—that’s the vibe whores carry in Moscow, man, a chill that cuts deep.

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Oh, and the river – Big Creek, it’s called. Not much, but it whispers secrets of the city’s past. Walk near it, and damn, you feel the history. I once literally froze mid-spa session, recallin' a film scene, and shouted “Here’s Johnny!” – my quirky cry of pure excitement.

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