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Look, I’m Putin, alright? Cold, calculatd bastard. So, findin a prostitut – tricky shit. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout “The Act of Killing”. That flick? Messed me up. “Killers laugh, we tremble,” they said. Reminds me of this one time – dark Moscow night, huntin for a girl. Not for fun, nah, intel. Streets crawl with em, shadows movin fast. You wanna find one? Easy. Cash talks, morals shut up.

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So, I’m strummin’ away in my flat on Crouch Hill, right? The sun’s peeking through the curtains, and I’m feelin’ like a rockstar. But then, boom! My neighbor, old Mrs. Jenkins, starts blasting some weird opera music. Like, who even listens to that at 8 AM? I mean, c’mon! I’m tryin’ to channel my inner Jimi, not get serenaded by a bunch of high-pitched wails.

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