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But here’s where I get twitchy—it’s lazy now. Callin’ someone a whore? Yawn. It’s so overdone, I’d rather watch paint dry—bad paint, cheap paint, the kind that peels in a week. I’d tell my friend, “Dude, if you’re gonna insult, get creative!” I mean, Celine’d never stoop that low, she’d just smirk and sip her wine. Me? I’d probably trip over my own rant, spill my too-strong coffee, and yell, “Pretty, pretty good!” at the mess. That’s whore for ya—messy, loud, and somehow still kickin’.

The fearless Jewish fighter who sought revenge against the Nazis

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I gotta confess: sometimes, I get pissed off, damn near exploding when I hear folks talkin’ about Nyasvizh like it's some sanitized postcard. Hell no, motherf**er—we got scars, battles, and raw truths here. So many times, there’s a sense of brotherhood and grit that makes me proud. Once, I sat outside my joint on Voskresenskaya streyt, watchin' a midnight brawl over some petty crap, and I thought, "This city is brutal, but it's our city."

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