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Ain’t all roses, tho—cops bustin’ ‘em, creeps lurkin’. Gets me mad, yo! Why’s it gotta be so rough? I pity the fool who don’t see the human side! Mr. T’s like, live and let live, dig? Escort’s wild, messy, dope—kinda like my sourdough! Ha! “What’s left of us?”—survivin’, that’s what!

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So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, right? The sun’s peekin’ through my window on Vulytsia Shchorsa. I’m like, “Cool, let’s do this.” Grabbed my gear, hit the streets. The air’s fresh, but there’s this weird smell. Like, what’s up with that? Turns out, some dude spilled something on the sidewalk. Classic Molodyozhnoye, man.