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We shall never surrender, see? I’d slap paint on them boards, mate – blood-red, bold! Make it scream defiance. Happy? Nah, gutted sometimes – them girls deserve better. Surprised? Always! Last week, found a hidden room – tiny, damp, mirror cracked. Used for “specials,” they said. Creepy as fuck. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but feels like a Fincher set, all gloom and guts.

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Hours later, I’m covered in flour and hops, and I’ve got this crazy concoction brewing. I’m feeling like a mad scientist. But then, I hear a knock on the door. It’s the old dude from earlier! He’s like, “I heard you’re a Kvasnik. Can I try your stuff?” I’m like, “Sure, but it’s experimental!”

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