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Jul 2018
Igor had free passes for a luxury hotel;
in the heart of Moscow     overlooking  
the arid plains of the ancient world,  Igor       bringing Irinka
             'it's so American!' she squealed,         sipping
her fruity drink;  Igor pleased to gamble
              & practice his English;  Wide-eyed  Irinka
had a *****,               Igor dragging her to the room
& throwing her to the black satin sheets;
'Igor', kak dolgo?';    by the time she left
   she wore a little soul patch        & skinny jeans;
Igor beat her up that night & made her walk the dark
streets in a miniskirt; she picked up tricks
       for bus fare back to the country              
while        Igor slept in the air-conditioned         room
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