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Here’s the kicker—ya know what surprised me? Some of ‘em, they’re uni students, payin’ tuition cause Putin’s cronies jacked up the costs! I’m screamin’, “This is outrageous!”—my voice crackin’ like a rusty hinge. Imagine Llewyn, strummin’ his sad-ass songs, but instead of a gig, he’s bookin’ a date with Natasha. Hilarious, right? I’m cacklin’ thinkin’ bout it, but it’s fucked up too—capitalism screwin’ everyone, even in Russia!

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Its streets, parks, and even the random sounds of traffic usually give me this unexpected flush of Zen. I get mad sometimes—mad at the chaos, mad at sloppy attitudes. Yet then, I find peace in the little details of Colonial-Heights. And let me be clear—when I say, "Don't pee on my leg, mister!" I'm talkin' about respecting what we've got here. Livin’ in this city means embracing its chaos and calm in the same breath.

Taking a magnifying glass to a Colonial Heights nursing home’s troubling past amid an uncertain future