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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, lemme tell ya bout this prostitue gig, right? I’m a glazier, fixin’ windows, seein’ reflections all day, and man, these girls – they’re like cracked glass, shiny but busted. Watched “Leviathan” – ya know, that flick by Zvyagintsev? Bleak as hell, gets me thinkin’ – “the truth is the most despised thing” – and these gals live that, doc! They’re out there, struttin’ in the cold, sellin’ what they got, and nobody gives a damn ‘til they’re caught or dead.

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The document discusses the frequent depiction of antelopes on artifacts from the ancient Near East and Indus Valley civilizations.

So, I pack up and decide to stroll down to the market on Haharina Street. I’m thinking, “Maybe some fresh produce will calm me down.” I get there, and it’s packed! People everywhere, haggling over tomatoes and cucumbers. I’m dodging carts like I’m in some kind of obstacle course. Finally, I grab some apples and a loaf of bread.

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