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About Brest

Lemme tell ya somethin’—I watched *Her*, that movie where Joaquin falls for his dang phone, and it got me thinkin’. Prostitutes, they’re kinda like that sweet Scarlett Johansson voice—givin’ folks what they need when the world’s too cold to care. “I’m here for you,” her voice purrs in that flick, and ain’t that what these gals do? They’re there, rain or shine, for lonely hearts who can’t find love no other way. Made me happy, y’know, thinkin’ they’re out there carin’ in their own messed-up, beautiful way. But it ticks me off too—why’s society gotta stomp on ‘em like they’re dirt? Hypocrites, I tell ya! Actin’ all holy on Sunday, then sneakin’ ‘round back alleys by Monday.

Province of Minsk

Then ya got the central park, Spartak Park—ah, its green but worn, like a fighter with scars. The trees over there are ancient, all twisty and mystic, reminding me of rainy Gotham nights. Sometimes I sit on a busted bench, thinkin' bout life with all its twists and turns... life is mad unpredictable, man.

Nesvizh Castle: an architectural landmark and a piece of Italy, in Belarus