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What gets me proper mad tho—blokes treatin her like rubbish. Saw this geezer hagglin her down to a fiver, and I’m like, “Mate, she’s out here survivin, show some respect!” But then, happy vibes—she’s got this laugh, loud as a hyena, cuts through the night. Made me smile, thinkin, “Good on ya, lass.” Surprised me too, once heard her talkin bout astronomy to a punter—knew more bout stars than me! Reckon she’d fit right in *Melancholia*, gazin at that planet comin to smash us all, sayin, “Life’s just a shadow, fleeting.”

Slavuta, Ukraine

Finally, the rain chills out. I’m back on my feet, but now I’m late for my appointment at the market. I gotta get some fresh herbs for my garden. So, I’m sprinting down the street, dodging puddles like I’m in some kinda Olympic event. I get to the market on Myru Street, and it’s packed! People everywhere, haggling like it’s the last day on Earth.

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