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Exaggeratin? Maybe. But picture this: you’re vibin, tryna score, then bam—undercover pig! “I’m not here to hurt you!”—yeah, right, fucker. Heart’d race like Freddie’s on that boat, runnin from his demons. Love the chaos, tho—keeps ya sharp. Dangerous? Hell yeah. Worth it? You tell me, bro. *We come in peace* (robotic tone).

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Then, outta nowhere, I bump into an old friend. We start chatting, and it’s like no time has passed. We’re laughing, reminiscing about our wild high school days. You know, the ones where we thought we were invincible? Good times. But then he drops the bomb: he’s moving to Almaty. I’m like, “Dude, why?!” But he’s got his reasons. Life, right?