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Lightbulb! Brothel’s got dis… vibe, ya know? Like, forbidden fruit, but fruit’s kinda mushy. “The air thick with spirits,” movie says – here, it’s thick wit smoke an’ lies. I hate da liars most – “Oh, Gru, it’s just fun!” Fun? Pah! Tell dat to da poor sods cryin’ after. Me, I’d rather vatch *Tropical Malady* ten times den step in dere. Surprised me how loud it vas – yellin’, laughin’, glass breakin’. Tought, “Dis is chaos, I love it, I hate it!”

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First off, I hit the streets of Jursinci. I’m strutting down Trg svobode, feeling like a boss. But then, bam! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Like, really? I’m just trying to vibe here! I swear, those birds have it out for me. I wipe it off, cursing under my breath. “Thanks for the good luck, bird!”