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About Valmiera

Alright, y’all, lemme tell ya ‘bout this—prostitute life, man! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, like Dr. Phil with a Southern twang, “How’s that workin’ for ya?” Ya know, like in *A Prophet*, where Malik’s tryna survive, hustlin’ in prison—prostitutes got that same grit! I seen it, this chick, workin’ the corner near my old haunt—tough as nails, swear! She’d strut, heels clickin’, like she owned the damn street. Reminds me of that line, “You’re in deep now, kid”—she was deep in it, no kiddin’!

Dating with women in Salaspils

Latvia's Salaspils memorial, a tribute to the victims of totalitarian regimes, has become a 'red light' hot spot for Riga's prostitutes.

So, I decided to take a stroll down Daugavas iela. The sun was shining, and I thought, “Hey, maybe today won’t suck.” But then I saw this dude walking his dog. The dog was cute, but the dude? Total weirdo. He was talking to the dog like it was a human. I mean, come on, bro, it’s a dog! I laughed a bit, but then I got mad again. Why can’t people just be normal?

Fig. 5. Examples of tools and production waste from Salaspils...