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We talk price—quick, dirty negotiation. She’s cool, but I’m still salty bout the cash. “Ten bucks more? For real?” I grumble. She shrugs, “Take it or leave it.” YOLO, I’m in too deep now. Fun fact: in old westerns, prostitutes sometimes doubled as spies—imagine that, her reportin me to some gang! I’m laughin inside, paranoid as Jesse gettin stalked by Ford. “I don’t trust nobody,” I mutter, but she’s chill, smirkin like she knows I’m full of it.

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For me the Russia - China Border in Took the Trans Manchurian Train 20 from Moscow to Beijing (Russian Train).

I gotta mention the park – Johny’s Green. It’s a tiny slice of paradise. We hang out there, chattin’ and laughin’ like the world’s our oyster, even if sometimes I’m mad cuz of the noisy kids. But hey, life’s a mixtape of moments, right?

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