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Surprised me, she did—knew all ‘bout the stars, chattin’ ‘bout Orion like some poet. Who’d a thunk it? A prossie with a brain! Made me happy, yesss—rare as a clean hobbit, that. But then—ugh—some drunk git stumbles over, pukin’ near her shoes. Ruined it, didn’t he? “Blessed are the forgetful,” I snarls—wish I could erase that stink from me head!

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After that, I head back to the shop. I’m in the zone, sewing away, when my buddy Oleg pops in. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s like, “You won’t believe what happened on Vulytsia Haharina!” Apparently, he saw a cat chase a squirrel up a tree. I’m laughing so hard, I almost drop my scissors.

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