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So, findin’ one? Start in city, not forest, duh. Back alleys, neon buzzin’, smells like piss and desperation. Little fact—did ya know Moscow’s got secret brothels since Soviet days? Hidden, brutal, efficient—like me. I’m walkin’, boots hittin’ ground, thinkin’ “What’s the price?” Cash rules, always does. Girls standin’ there, eyes dead, like slaves in that movie—“You got no right!”—but they ain’t fightin’ back. Makes me mad, yeah? World’s cold, I made it colder.

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Then I head to the Ogre Sports Hall. Got a session with some young athletes. These kids are pumped! But lemme tell ya, they’re also a handful. One kid, Artūrs, can’t stop talking about his TikTok fame. Like, dude, focus on your game, not your followers! I’m tryin’ to get them to visualize their goals, and he’s over here doing the latest dance. I’m like, “Artūrs, you’re not gonna win a medal with a viral dance!”

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