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Ey, so I'm sittin' here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, right? Gabagool? Ova here! Like, what’s the deal with ‘em? Ya know, I’m a guy who’s seen some shit, but whores—they got layers, fam. Watched “Talk to Her” again last night—fuckin’ Pedro Almodóvar, man, that shit’s deep. Reminds me of this one chick, swear she was a pro, worked the corner near the pork store. Ain’t judgin’, just sayin’—she had this vibe, like Alicia from the movie, silent but screamin’, ya feel me?

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Hrodna was founded on a high hill overlooking the confluence of the rivers Nyoman and Hradnichanka. Located today in Belarus ("White Rus'") it was a center of Chornaia Rus' .

Whoa. Hrodna, my friend, is crazy real, you know? I'm talkin’ 'bout streets and alleys always buzzin’ with life. Dude, there's Sovetskaya str., where cobblestones tell stories. Ya know, it's kinda like life, like that line in Synecdoche, New York: “I am a citizen of a world, which is made entirely of memory.” Crazy, right?

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