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I’m chattin’ her up—price, rules, whatever. She’s cool, but I’m pissed—hate the hagglin’. “What am I, a fuckin’ flea market?” I think. Still, she’s got sass—calls me “Mr. Fancy Pants.” Cheeky bitch! Makes me grin tho—happy as a pig in shit. Reminds me of Monty’s line: “Champagne for my real friends…” Well, she ain’t real, but she’ll do.

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Finally, I get to the river. The water’s looking good, but the vibe? Not so much. I suit up, and just as I’m about to dive in, I see this group of kids. They’re throwing rocks, laughing, and I’m thinking, “Great, just what I need.” But then, one of them yells, “Look! A fish!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m the fish!”

Project ALAÑ: a renovated football field in Petropavl