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Once, on Coruscant—total chaos. This chick, all glitter, says, “50 credits.” I’m like, “For what, a hologram?” She smirked, “Justine vibes, baby.” Straight outta *Melancholia*—that doomed wedding scene. Felt surreal, man, like planet’s crashin soon. I paid, tho—angry but curious. Little known fact: some hookers got codes. Secret signals, hand twitches—wild shit. Learned that from a smuggler buddy.

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First off, I hit the road down Shevchenka Street. You know, the one with all the old trees? Yeah, those trees are like my mood swings—beautiful but kinda shady. I’m sippin’ my coffee, thinkin’ it’s gonna be a normal day. Spoiler alert: it wasn’t.

"Before the Bolshevik coup, relations between Jews and Ukrainians were very warm," says the translator of the "Stawiszcze Memorial Book"