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Favorite bit? The chase, the game. Like in Anatolia, where they’re lost, searchin’—I’m wanderin’ Moscow, half-cut, lookin’ for a spark. Sometimes ya find a gem—girl who chats, not just fucks. Rare, tho—most are cold as the steppe. Still, I’d say it’s worth it, mate. Beats crunchin’ premiums all day. So, whaddya reckon—fancy a pint and a prossie hunt? I know the spots!

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Man, check it: the Mbengwi Central Market is lit. I remember rush hours, mad emotions – families chattin’, kids runnin’, music blastin’. I used to sit near the fountain on Kumba Ave. (yeah, that’s a legit name, trust me) and just watch life. It’s like in Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives – the city tells you its secret stories. “I remember, I was there, at the river…” – words hang in the humid air, man.

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