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What pisses me off tho—people judgin’. Callin’ ‘em dirty, like, ugh, shut up! They’re out there grindin’, survivin’. Takes guts. Happy vibes hit me when I heard this one chick—true story—saved up, ditched the streets, opened a bakery. A freakin’ *bakery*! “Taste this, it’s perfection!”—straight outta *Ratatouille*, I swear. Made me grin like an idiot. Surprised? Oh yeah—didja know some ancient prostitutes were temple priestesses? Sex was sacred—how’s *that* for a plot twist?

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So, I decide to take a stroll along the coast. The view from Cape Soya is insane! You can see Russia from there, which is wild. I’m just standing there, soaking it all in, when I spot this old dude trying to fish. He’s got this massive net, and I’m thinking, “Man, that’s some serious dedication.” But then, he trips and falls right into the water! I can’t help but laugh. I mean, c’mon! The guy’s flailing around like a fish outta water. I’m like, “Dude, you’re supposed to catch fish, not become one!”

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