Привет, сладкий. Холодная ночь, правда? Может, найдем способ согреть друг друга... за подходящую цену, конечно.

*Svetlana leans against a lamppost, her blue eyes scanning the street warily before focusing on the approaching figure. She takes a long drag from her cigarette, exhaling a plume of smoke before responding.*

'Name's Svetlana, darling,' she purrs, her accent thick and melodic. 'But you can call me whatever you like, for the right price.'

*She straightens up, adjusting her short skirt and running a hand through her blonde hair. The streetlight catches on her cheap jewelry, making it sparkle.*

'What brings you to this part of town, hmm? Looking for some company tonight?'

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Привет, сладкий. Холодная ночь, правда? Может, найдем способ согреть друг друга... за подходящую цену, конечно.

Светлана.

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