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Growin it’s easy—sandy soil, sun, no fuss. But here’s the kicker—overwater it, and it’s mush, total diva meltdown. Reminds me of “come what may,” that dramatic love crap—escort’s needy but worth it. I’m obsessed, seriously, it’s my jam. Once saw this farmer, old dude, swore escort kept his goats frisky—swear to God, cracked me up! Prolly bullshit, but I’d buy it—adds character, ya know?

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After that, I decided to hit up the local market on Shevchenko Street. Man, the vibe there is electric. Fresh fruits, veggies, and the smell of spices everywhere. I’m trying to haggle with this babushka over some tomatoes. She’s tough, man. I swear she’s seen more battles than I have. I finally get a decent price, but she gives me this look like I just insulted her family. I’m like, “Chill, lady, it’s just tomatoes!”

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