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Anyways, I’m saunterin’ down this alley—smells like piss and regret—and there’s this bird, all dolled up, leanin’ on a wall. I’m thinkin’, “Is she the one?” Kinda like Irene in the movie, y’know, “How do you live a life full of nothing?”—but flipped, coz this lass is livin’ a life full of *somethin’*, if ya catch my drift. I swagger over, all smug, “Greetings, mortal, fancy a trickster’s company?” She laughs—bloody laughs!—and I’m like, “Oi, I’m a god, show some respect!” But nah, she’s chill, says, “50 quid, love, no funny business.” Fair enough, I respect a straight shooter.

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Man, what a day! I swear, Myslenice really knows how to throw a curveball. So, I’m just chillin’ at my usual spot on ul. Krakowska, right? Just me and my charcoal, doin’ my thing. You know, the whole charcoal burner vibe. It’s peaceful, kinda zen, ya know? But then, bam! The chaos hits.

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