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Hmm… Met this one gal, Natasha, in Moscow—total spitfire! She’d work the Red Square corners, skirt hiked up, freezin her tush off. Told me once, “Marge, I bank 500 rubles a night!” That’s like, what, 5 bucks now? Inflation’s a bitch! Made me mad—gov don’t care, just taxes her ass! Little known fact: back in Tsar times, they called em “night butterflies.” Poetic, huh? Kinda makes ya wanna cry, or puke, dependin on the day.

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So, I’m walking, and suddenly, I hear this loud honking. I look up, and there’s this dude on a bike, swerving like he’s in a race. I’m like, “Bro, chill! It’s not the Tour de France!” But he just zooms past, and I’m left there, half-laughing, half-annoyed. Like, come on, man, it’s a Tuesday, not a speedway!

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