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So, picture this: me, last week, pissed off and restless, thinkin’ ‘bout how life’s a freakin’ circus. Decided to dig into the underworld—find a prostitute, see what’s what. Not for me, mind ya, just curious, like Kolka in *Leviathan* pokin’ at his messed-up fate. Streets were cold, damp—smelled like vodka and regret. Reminded me of that line, “God sees everything,” but down here? God’s on a smoke break.

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I’ve seen some off-the-wall scenes too. Like, ever seen a street performer's act so bizarre it made you mad, then laugh 'til you cry? Yeah, me too. You find them in around Boulevard Bend—complete chaos, and yet, strangely soothing. Imperfect? Sure. Human? Absolutely.