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Last time I looked—pure chaos! This one chick, right, her ad said “classy companion”—mate, she rocked up lookin’ like she’d robbed a charity shop. Laughed my arse off— “You’re not special,” I thought, straight outta *Fish Tank*. But she was sweet—surprised me. Told me ‘bout her kid, her shit life—fuck, I felt that. “Tryin’ to get out,” she said, echoin’ Mia’s mum. Heavy, man.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

After the rain stopped, I decided to stroll down to the river. The Dnipro was lookin’ all majestic, and I felt a bit better. I mean, who doesn’t love a good river view? I sat on a bench, just chillin’, when this random dog came up to me. It was a scruffy little thing, but it had the sweetest eyes. I named it “Scruffles” on the spot. We bonded over some leftover bread I had. I swear, that dog was my best friend for like 10 minutes.

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