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I’m fired up, yeah—heart racin’. “Who controls the streets?” I’m thinkin’, quotin’ Carlos in my head—“I am the one who knocks!”—but nah, mate, it’s them. The girls, the pimps, the whole damn system. Saw this one bird—legs for days, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Fancy a chat?” she goes, all sly. I’m like—bloody hell, she’s bold! Made me happy, that—takes guts, don’t it? But then—anger hits. Why’s she gotta do this? World’s a right mess, innit?

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Yo, lemme tell ya about my day in Púchov. Man, it was a wild ride! I woke up, and the sun was blazin’ through my window. I thought, “Today’s gonna be lit!” Spoiler alert: it was, but not in the way I expected.

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