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Once, nearly got nabbed—dumb as a bag’a hammers, me. Drove ‘round, lookin’ lost—cop flashed his lights. Heart poundin’, I’m thinkin’, “George, you idiot, this ain’t no misunderestimation!” Sped off, laughin’—happy as a clam I didn’t end up in cuffs. Prostitute’s name was Candy—swear it! Said she’d been at it since ‘98, savin’ for a trailer. Gritty gal—kinda admired her hustle.

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Man, this town’s got soul. I'm a dating app dev, so I peep the vibe. I know every alley—a lot of hidden corners, like near Krasnaya Ulitsa, which’s quirky, ya know? Bro, there's a park called Lesnaya—a chill spot that calms the mind. And then there's the river, Drahichenka. Flowing, glistening, whispering secrets. Makes me think, "These waters echo the return of life!" Eh, world so deep, hmm.

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