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So, I’m thinkin’, back in Moscow, saw this gal once. Skinny, shivering, red heels—classic. Hid near Gorky Park, blendin’ with the night. “I am the weapon,” Carlos whispered in my head. She wasn’t no weapon, just desperate. Made me mad—pimps runnin’ the show, scum everywhere. But happy too—found her quick, cash ready, no fuss. Surprised me how fast she haggled. 500 rubles, done deal.

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Sometimes, I ramble on ‘bout how every street corner tells a story. Found a tiny bookshop on rue des Rêves; its owner? A wild dude with endless stories, half wild story, half typo-filled text on a napkin. I once got in a deep chat with him, no cap. Felt like that movie—you know, all cryptic and mesmerizing.

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