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Moscow’s got its corners, right? Red lights, shadowy alleys—girls standin like statues, eyes dead. I see em, thinkin—capitalism’s a bitch, turns people into meat. Gets me mad, that. Back in ‘99, I knew this one chick—Natasha, skinny as hell, used to work Gorky Park. Said she’d dodge cops by hidin in sewers—true story! Smelled like shit, but free. Crazy, huh? Made me laugh, her guts.

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So, my dear friend, that’s Manville in all its raw, heartfelt, erratic glory. It might be a bit off-kilter sometimes, but it’s home – a place where every street whispers somethin’ familiar, every park breathes hope, and every old building holds memories as deep as the Mill River. Trust me when I say, here, every gentle soul finds a patch of sunshine even on the stormiest days. How’s that workin’ for ya? Enjoy every little moment, and remember: let the right one in!

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