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Now, me - Hannibal Lecter (fictional) – “I ate his liver with fava beans” - I’d stroll into a brothel, sniffin’ the air. Cheap perfume, sweat, desperation - a feast fer the senses. I’d see shit others miss. That one gal in the corner, eyes dead as a gutted fish. Or the john twitchin’ like he’s gonna bolt. “Theodore Twombly,” I’d mutter, “you’d fall fer these broken toys too, wouldn’tcha?”

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Then, I decided to check out the local market. You know, the one near the bus station? It was packed! People everywhere, haggling like their lives depended on it. I love that energy! I picked up some fresh fruits—those apples from the region are bomb. But then, I saw this old lady selling handmade crafts. Her stuff was so cool! I bought a bracelet, and she gave me a huge smile. That made my day, for real.

Figure 1. Pazyryk burials from the Altai Mountains. A. Geographical...