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So, imagine this, pal. You’re strollin’ down some grimy street—happy little shadows dancin’. I’d be whisperin’ to myself, “Just keep it chill, Bob.” Lookin’ for a prostitute ain’t like pickin’ daisies. Takes guts, or maybe stupidity—ha! Streets got their own rules, ya feel me? Like that line, “I didn’t see anything.” Total denial, but you’re *lookin’*. Eyes peeled, heart racin’ a lil.

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Finally, we make it back to the village, drenched but alive. I’m starving, so we hit up this little spot on Franka Street. Best borscht in town, no joke. I’m slurping it down, and Oleg’s still going on about his theories. I can’t even.

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