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First off, I hit up the local café on Shevchenka Street. You know, the one with the weirdly good coffee? I order my usual – a cappuccino, extra foam, because why not? But the barista, bless their heart, spills half of it. I’m standing there, like, “Dude, I needed that!” But whatever, I just laugh it off. Gotta keep it light, right?

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