Red Star Greetings from Russia!

As you probably know, I didn't post here in a while... Lots of things happened lately, I've been very busy. The main reason was a search for a new apartment. In Chicago, darling, not in Russia...
I guess I can say it's Russia, since the weather (or at least the cold) chills like in Siberia! We did have 30 bellow with the wind chill and not only for a day or two... But still, didn't feel that bad... I didn't have to put on that extra shoes Kurt was talking about, I hardly can pronounce.
It started before Christmas when I guy I knew at time told me he is trying to sublease his apartment. He had to move by January 1st. Then my mind started working and dreaming for a new place.
A new search never comes alone and involves lots of hours in internet, walks and talks for different properties around boystown... Too good I didn't have go too far so I didn't freeze.
Anyway, the friend didn't move anymore and my search stucked between moving in and moving out... The "in" was the problem.... Strange right, when you think my large expanded experience with the "in" twinks.... But still, I am not good at moving (on?)
Next try was the moment I dreamed I can have my own private famous DJs spinning all night, 7 days a week for me... Ralph Rosario, Chris Cox, Tony Moran, Kimberly S, Lydia Prim, David Knapp, Tiesto, Edie Baez, Junior Vasques so on...
Honey, if you didn't hear at least one of these names you never watched MTV, you never walked into a Borders or any music store... We all know you don't go out... no, you are not a scene queen... only a QUEEN.
The cool apartment right above this amazing popular dance floor in Boystown was available and it still is. The only problem is the manager wasn't convince I have a night job.... the only condition to rent this apartment is to have a night job. 9 to 5 won't do it...
See, you thought it's easy... How many times I tried to tell people about my "other life" and nobody believes me... My boyfriend the stripper is not only a play, but real life for me. My porn movies experience is real also, not just on DVDs (we all own some more or less, I know...). Dancing at bars, clubs or wherever needed... but why when I need to convince somebody I can't?
So he didn't want me to be a resident....
OMG, I just realized the other day when I walked by... there is a HOT cute guy living in the apartment that supposed to be ..below me... hmmm... he could be my neighbour... well, I always can live at his place, but that's a different story.... no need to comment here...
Escorting is never easy, too... you do need a cool place for that, with easy access.. in and out... two entry doors, if possible... again, one in, one out... for high traffic... another reason why I should rent that place... but it didn't happen...
Go figure... don't worry, I make enough money... I do have a 9 to5 job... "consulting" job... I call up people... From 5pm to 9am they call me...
just kidding...
Back to the weather and back to Russia... hope ya'll enjoy the "last Russian" resort left in Romania... there was this idea to celebrate Russian army that helped during the last part of the World War Two to liberate Transylvania from the Ungarian administration and go back to Romania, as a whole country... It happened against German armies, but Romanians were fighting hard... still, they didn't get the recognition as a winner in the war, but a looser... so no benefits, other that to keep their original borders...
This is the way to say thanks to Russians... there were statues and monuments around the country to show respect. They all disappeared after 1989, since they replaced old civilization with something even worst: the communism...
The red star shined above, as my dream to become a Hydrate resident (that place above the bar called Hydrate... or one can say HYdrag or High Drag lol)
Enjoy the picture somebody sent it to me from Romania... funny, the monument is still in place, in this last resort, last forgotten in time corner!
Wish me luck. The search continues.... (but you don't know for what!!!)

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