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Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t judgin’. Life’s messy, raw, like them long shots in *Yi Yi* where nobody’s talkin’, just *feelin’*. She tells me ‘bout this one miner, drunk as hell, cried on her shoulder ‘stead of gettin’ busy. “Poor bastard,” she says, “missed his wife somethin’ fierce.” I’m like, damn, that’s heavy—made me pause, ya know? Human as hell, even in this game. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout family, ‘bout what pushes folks to the edge.

Holocaust and Destruction

Now I’m walking around with a coffee stain like a badge of honor. I hit the market on Tsentralna Street. It’s buzzing with life. Vendors shouting, people haggling. I love it! But then, I see this guy trying to sell me a “rare” lens. I can tell it’s just a cheap knockoff. I’m like, “Dude, I’m a Refractor. You think I can’t tell?” He just shrugs. Ugh, people!

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