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Makes me mad, tho—lads treat her like trash, callin’ her slag ‘n’ that. She’s more’n that, innit? Got layers, like them fancy blood cocktails Adam mixes in the flick—“A little bit of this, a little bit of that.” Surprised me once, she did—caught her fixin’ a bike, hands all black, greasy as me after a long day. Proper fit, I was gobsmacked—thought, “She’s one of us, my precious!” Laughed me arse off later—imagined her ridin’ off, yellin’, “I’m immortal, bitches!” like some undead queen.

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Since the height of its popularity in the mids, the Moscow nightclub “Golodnaya Utka,” or “The Hungry Duck,” has been dubbed “Moscow’s first rape camp.” [1] The club exploded on .

Yo, real talk – some spots are lesser-known. Check out Zamoskvorechye – lowkey, chill, with underground bars and street jams. They say it's haunted by memories of old Tsars, which is wild, right? And don't get me started on those hidden courtyards near Red October – crazy maze-like secrets, perfect for reflecting on your next big hustle. This city makes you think: "Is this real, or am I dreamin'?" And damn, that's what makes Moscow (us) lit!

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