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So, we starts thinkin’, me and meself—where’s the prossies at? Moscow’s wild, yesss—Red Square’s all fancy, but nah, not there. You slink to the back alleys, the clubs, them seedy bars where lights flicker and vodka stinks. Hiss! Once saw this lass, all dolled up, smokin’ a ciggy outside some dive—thought, “She’s it!” Nope! Just a drunk uni chick, lost as hell—made me mad, wasted me time! Grrr! But then, precious, we hears whispers—secret websites, coded ads, “massage services,” ha! Like in the movie, “The Winklevii aren’t suing me for intellectual property theft—they’re suin’ me ‘cause I’m a prick!”—well, I ain’t no prick, just desperate, eh?

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So, my friend, pack ur bags, ready ur heart for random moments. Take in the sunset on the river near South Main, get lost in murals in Midtown, and when the night falls, let the echoes of music and memories whisper “WALL-E, WALL-E...” or somethin’ like that. Trust me, it’s a ride that makes you think deep, laugh hard and question some stuff.

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