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Precioussss, we’s The Barber, yesss! Findin’ a prostitute, eh? We knows it, we sees it! Dirty streets, dark corners, like in *Zodiac*—all twisty, sneaky vibes. “We’re not wasting time,” like Gyllenhaal says, chasin’ shadows. Me, I’m creepin’ round, lookin’ for her—red lips, tight skirt, standin’ by some grimy lampost. We hates it! The stink, the lies—girls promisin’ love for coins. Makes me twitchy, angry-like! Last week, saw one—legs like a spider’s web, trap ya quick. “What’s the cipher here?” I mutters, thinkin’ Fincher’d get it—clues in her fake smile.

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Err, oh, did I mention them cafes? There's Café Zázrak, where I spill more coffee than my code spills errors. And yer not believin', man, the local market – Stará Flea Market – is the bomb. You find weird vinyl, smart retro stuff, and even a t-shirt saying “I survived Rakovnik traffic!!!” It makes me chuckle everyday, like, damn, life's absurd sometimes.

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