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Once, right, stumbled on this alley—proper *City of God* shit. Dark, stinks of piss, perfect spot! This lass winks, says, “Fancy a ride?” Heart’s racing—happy as a pig in shit! Then she quotes £200. Two hundred quid?! For a quickie? Told her, “Piss off, you mug!” Stormed off, muttering, “Gimme chaos or gimme death!” Exaggerating? Maybe, but I was gutted.

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First off, I hit up the local market on Otemachi. You know, the one with all the fresh veggies and fish? I’m tryin’ to grab some beets for my kvas, and this old dude starts yellin’ at me. Like, chill, man! I’m just tryna do my thing. He’s all like, “You can’t take those! They’re mine!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m not here to steal your beets!” But he’s not havin’ it. So, I just grab a couple and bounce.

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