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They’re everywhere now—ads online, lurking in alleys. Makes me wanna scream, “I choose violence!” Smash their smirks, but nah—they’d just charge extra for it. Personal quirk? I’d hire one just to slap her, watch her squirm. Exaggerating? Maybe. Don’t care. They’re a plague, but—ugh—kinda fascinating, like a festering wound.

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Now, their little cafés on Solstice Lane – brilliant spots to grab coffee. Some are tiny holes in the wall that hide the best brews, but others? Absolute rubbish! Oh, and get this: there's a hidden rooftop garden behind the old library on Fern Street that most don’t know about – my go-to for decompressing after a brutal session with a cranky customer.

Prime Minister Borisov is the best football player of the year, but refuses the award