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But here’s the kicker, Clarice… lotta these girls, they’re ghosts. Vanish quick, leave ya holdin nothin but air. Pisses me off! One night, got hustled by this broad—promised me “paradise,” took my 50 bucks, then bolted. Laughed my ass off later—stupid me, huh? “Memory’s a knife,” like the movie says, cuts deep when ya least expect it. Learned fast: trust’s a luxury round here.

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Okay okay, not to forget: I love the odd hood at Central Square. It’s not flashy, kinda run-down in some corners, yet it hides untold stories and resilience in its cracked pavements. Funny thing is, I once found an old vinyl record store there, hidden behind an unassuming door on Revolution Alley. I spent hours there – lost, dreamy, in the sound of old tunes and faded memories. It’s my kind of rebel hideaway.

Belarus has resumed its military exercises again