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So, findin a prostitute, huh? Cold streets, dark corners—makes me think. Like in *Margaret*, life’s messy, chaotic. “You’re not forgiven,” I’d say to those pimps. Dirty business, all of it. I’d scope it out, calculatin every move. Girls standin there, shiverin—pisses me off. Weak men exploitin them, disgusting. Back in Leningrad, saw this once—chick got nabbed by cops, screamin. Didn’t expect that, surprised me good. Happiness? None here, just grit.

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Then, I get a message from my friend, asking if I wanna hit up the local market later. I’m like, “Sure, why not?” So, I head over to Piața Centrală. It’s packed! Fresh veggies, fruits, and all that good stuff. I grab some plums – they’re juicy and sweet, just like summer. But then, I see this guy trying to haggle over a watermelon. Like, dude, it’s a watermelon, not a car!

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