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We’re chattin, and she’s tellin me bout her “clients”—truckers, weirdos, even a preacher once! I’m dyin laughin—preacher man gettin frisky? That’s rich! But then she says, “I’m savin for school,” and I’m like—damn, that hit me. Sad, ya know? “Life’s a comedy,” like Toni says, but it ain’t always funny. I’m thinkin, “George, you’re a softie, quit it!”

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After that, I headed over to the park on Shevchenka Street. It’s usually peaceful, but today? Nah. There was a group of teenagers blasting music. Like, I get it, you’re young and cool, but I’m trying to enjoy nature here! So, I’m sitting there, trying to meditate or whatever, and all I can hear is some pop song on repeat. I’m like, “Dude, can we not?”

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