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What pisses me off? Players who don’t get it – it’s not just luck, you twat! It’s readin’ faces, countin’ cards, like the faun whisperin’, “Trust me, or die!” I’m yellin’ at mates, “Pick up the pace, you soggy git!” Happy? Oh, when I win – that rush, like Ofelia grabbin’ the dagger, pure fuckin’ magic! Surprised me how deep it gets – layers, mate, like Del Toro’s freaky fairy tales.

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Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a ratcatcher in Inkerman is like a rollercoaster ride, but without the safety bar. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s barely up, and I’m already thinkin’ about the critters I gotta deal with. I grab my coffee from that little joint on Shevchenka Street. You know the one? The barista’s always got a smirk like he knows somethin’ I don’t.

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