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Personal quirk—I’m judgin’ hard, y’all. Can’t help it. Some john rolls up in a Benz, I’m thinkin’, “Really, bro? Your wife’s at home!” Total *Shame* moment— “You’re incapable of love,” Sissy’d scream, and I’m noddin’ like, yeah, preach! But then—surprise—I met this chick once, ex-worker, spillin’ tea at a bar. Said she paid her way thru med school hookin’. Blew my mind! Not all doom and gloom, huh? Still, most stories? Grim af.

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Man, what a quirky place it is – honestly, it gets me mad sometimes when the pavement cracks right as I’m spilling my thoughts, but then a smile flashes on a passerby’s face and it flips my whole day. The neighborhoods, like Zelenskogo and Pushkina, are sprinkled with little cafes and hidden corners where people share genuine moments – and yes, raw moments, too. One day, I saw a heated debate on a park bench that felt as dramatic as the endless dialogues in that film – it made me laugh, cry, and everything in between.