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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t glamorous, tho. Stinks—literaly—sweat, cheap perfume. Reminds me of Saul’s hell—grime everywhere. “The ash falls like snow!” Movie stuck in my head, man. But yeah—watch your wallet, fools! They’re quick—blink, money’s gone. I pity the fool who don’t haggle! Mr. T’s too smart for that, tho—always talk ‘em down.

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After that caffeine disaster, I decide to stroll down to the park by the river. It’s a nice spot, you know? The Dniester River flows through, and it’s pretty chill. I’m walking along, feeling the vibe, when I see this group of kids playing football. They’re all hyped, shouting and laughing. I’m like, “Aww, youth!” But then, one of them kicks the ball, and it comes flying straight at me. I barely dodge it! I mean, come on! I’m not a target practice!

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