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Me fave part? The chaos, the life. It’s no pristine hotel lobby – “Such a lovely place,” they’d say in the film, sarcastic as fuck here. Brothels are loud, dirty, real. Makes me happy, oddly – reminds me I’m alive, not rottin’ in some castle. Tho, gotta say, the stench sometimes – ugh, makes me wanna gag. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but it’s like a pigsty met a brewery and had a bastard child!

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Finally, I get my drink and head to the park by the Narew River. It’s a nice spot, you know? Trees, ducks, the whole vibe. I sit down, take a sip, and BAM! A pigeon decides my lap is the perfect landing pad. Like, dude, I’m not a taxi service! I shoo it away, and it gives me this look like, “What’s your problem?” I’m like, “You’re the one invading my personal space!”

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