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Brest doesnt glow.
It burns low. Like she does.

I met her walking past the fortress.
Coat too thin. Hair tucked in. A bag of tangerines in one hand, and something sharper in her eyes.
She didnt stop.
Just said, You look like someone who thinks too much during silence.

She never said she was an escort in Belarus.
She said, Some men pay for company. Some need a mirror. I only offer one.

Her apartment was Soviet and soft.
Heavy curtains. A cracked teacup. An ashtray that had stories of its own.
She told me to sit.
And when I did, she didnt move for a full minute.

The massage started with her breath.
Not her fingers. Her breath.
Then hands warm, slow, certain.
She wasnt following technique.
She was searching for the version of me I buried in plain sight.

Her striptease wasnt performance.
She peeled away her sweater like someone shedding history.
No music. No pose.
Just her, and the cold around her, and me not knowing how to look away.

Beautiful girls in Brest dont ask questions.
They become the answer you didnt know you were carrying.

And the expensive girls here?
They dont cost money.
They cost whatever part of you thought you could leave unchanged.

Want to meet a girl in Brest?
Then come alone.
Come late.
And if she looks at you twice dont speak.
Just follow.
She wont take you far.
Only deep.