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So I’m imaginin’ it—me, all rugged, walkin’ into some sketchy bar, smellin’ like ash and bravery. I’m like, “Hey, anyone know where to find a prostitute?” Total *Zodiac* vibes—“I’m not Paul Avery, I’m better!” Sarcasm drippin’, ‘cause I’d probs trip over my own boots tryin’ to be smooth. Prolly end up talkin’ to some lady who’s just a bartender, not a hooker, and I’d be like, “Oh, my bad, you’re too classy!” That’s what she said! God, I’m hilarious.

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Not everything is rosy though – oh man, sometimes the city can mess with ya. For instance, on Krasnaya Street, there's a dodgy corner near the back of a dilapidated building where the vibe is just off. Nuttin’ too dramatic, but it kinda gets me mad when I see it neglected. It’s like the functioning parts of the city are in a neverending tug-of-war with chaos. But hey, that unpredictability is what keeps life interesting, innit?

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