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I’m ramblin now, but—shit—findin a prossie ain’t just a quick shag, nah. It’s stories, it’s grit, it’s seein the dark up close. Growlin, “You merely adopted the dark,” I’m fuckin king of it, mate. She winks, says, “Next time, bring cash, not poetry.” Fair play, love, fair fuckin play.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I get to the park, and Vova’s there, looking all serious. He’s like, “Bro, you won’t believe what happened!” I’m thinking, “Did you finally get a haircut?” But nah, he tells me about this wild rumor going around. Apparently, there’s gonna be a big festival on Soborna Street next week. Like, food, music, the whole shebang! I’m pumped! But then, he drops the bomb. “They might cancel it.” WHAT?!

"You are all my kin, and I am your kin"