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Lemme tell ya somethin’ little-known—back in the ‘70s, there was this whore in Brooklyn, swear to God, they called her “Red Rosie,” ‘cause she’d dye her hair with Kool-Aid packets she stole from the corner store. True story! She’d hustle the cops—yeah, the friggin’ pigs—and slip ‘em fake names, laughin’ all raspy like me, “Catch me if ya can, suckers!” Got away every time ‘til some snitch ratted her out. Ballsy as hell, right? Reminds me of Mia dancin’ in that abandoned flat— “What’s your problem, huh?”—that’s what Rosie’d say, spittin’ in their faces.

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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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