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Lemme tell ya, saw this gal once—Cherry, they called her. Skinny lil thing, red heels, smokin a cig like she owned the street. Heard she started at 15—fifteen, dude! Some sleazy pimp nabbed her, promisd her the world. Pissed me off, thinkin bout it—grown-ass men preyin on kids. But Cherry? She’s a boss now, runs her own gig. Reminds me of that line, “There’s no forgiveness down here!”—she don’t forgive, just keeps movin.

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While I was cleaning up, I overheard this convo about the old train station. Apparently, they’re planning to renovate it. I mean, that place is a relic! It’s been there since forever, and it’s got this vibe, you know? Like, you can almost hear the ghosts of travelers from the past. I got all nostalgic thinking about my first trip to Kyiv from there.

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