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I’m Putin, so I notice—the hustle. Whore ain’t weak, nah. Tougher than half my generals. Suckin’ up life’s crap, still standin’. Little fact—back in Moscow, ’90s, whores ran streets. Oligarchs paid, but they ruled. Ballsy. Pissed me off then—chaos, no control. Now? Respect. They didn’t kneel, not even to me.

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Then, I get to this field near the Molenweg. Beautiful spot, right? But guess what? The farmer’s not there! I’m like, “Dude, where you at?” I wait for what feels like forever. Finally, he rolls up on his bike, all casual. I’m ready to explode, but he’s chillin’, like it’s no big deal. I’m thinkin’, “You know I got places to be, right?”

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