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So, picture it—grimy alley, snow fallin’. I’m signin’ “Where’s the goods, dahling?” Hands flyin’, no sound, pure drama. This chick—prolly called Natasha—signs back, “500 rubles, hot stuff!” I’m like, WHAT? 500? Robbery! Made me mad—capitalism’s a bitch. But also—kinda funny. She’s out here, freezin’, workin’. Respect, sorta. “No capes!” I’d yell—capes’d get caught in this mess!

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Mitchell is a petite boy and a classic drama queen. Mitchell's in near hysterics because, Kevin, the love of his life (for the moment) has cheated on him again.

Look, I won't lie – some parts get me heated. Ever been to West Grove? The traffic there is nuts, and the noise, oh man, it’s like a damn hurricane sometimes. And then there’s Northern Heights – neat row houses, but sometimes, well, the quiet makes you think too much, man… "the darkness that comes when you wake" – yeah, like that Requiem line.

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