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So anyway, I’m diggin’ deeper—web’s full of crap, X is worse. Found this one post, guy’s braggin’ ‘bout his “date,” links to some sketchy site. Clicked it—boom, virus! My laptop’s screamin’ like Kenny when he dies! Pissed me off so bad I yelled, “You can’t trick Eric Cartman, you bastards!” Took me an hour to fix that shit. Lesson? Don’t trust everythin’ you see—half these “girls” are bots or dudes named Steve. True story, my cousin saw one once—biggest surprise of his life, hairy legs and all!

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Often, I stroll through Zolotoy Lane. Small alleys, secret walls, and even older inscriptions! You’d think they speak in whispers. “No more silence…” like a hushed line from Son of Saul, echoing in my head. I was mad some days by the weight of history, then happy watching kids play. Bro, these streets got stories thicker than my massage oil.

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