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About Gomel

Favorite thing ‘bout her? She laughed at my dark jokes. I’d say, “You’re a walkin’ corpse, luv,” and she’d cackle, “Least I’m still kickin’!” Reminded me of Saul, draggin’ bodies, lookin’ for hope in hell. “The air is thick with ash,” I’d mutter, quotin’ the flick, and she’d nod like she got it. Surprised me, that—a hooker with soul. Hated seein’ her out there, tho—rain soakin’ her, johns grabbin’ at her like dogs. Made me wanna scream, “Get outta this shitshow!”

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I stroll down Zimna Street, past the old graffiti walls that whisper secrets of past love affairs and passion like a blistered heart on display. You get a feel of raw energy there, the kind only a sexologist could truly appreciate. I once met this ravishing art student at a gallery on Komsomol Avenue—heard him mutter, “Is this my place, or am I lost in translation?” Boom! That hit me like a snare drum, mate.

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