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About Bratislava

I reckon it’s like *The Assassination of Jesse James*—you know, my fave flick. Slow, moody, full of sneaky vibes. “Every man’s got his own shadow,” Jesse’d say. Same with this game—shady corners, dodgy blokes. I’ve seen it, mate! Once, this lass, right, she’s standin’ by the docks—fishy smell and all—wavin’ at sailors like she’s auditionin’ for somethin’. Made me chuckle, “There’s a fella who’s slow on the draw!” She’s bold, I’ll give her that. Surprised me, coz I thought, “Who’s got the guts?” Turns out, plenty do!

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On my way, I pass by the old church on Hlavná. It’s beautiful, but I’m too stressed to appreciate it. I’m thinking about my day, the ups and downs. I mean, Sobrance is a rollercoaster. One minute you’re on top, the next you’re just trying to keep your head above water.

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