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So, picture this – you’re out, lookin’ for a hooker, right? Streets hummin’, dodgy neon flickerin’. Fear’s creepin’ in – “What if I get caught?” Anger kicks – “Why’s this so damn hard?” Then hate – “Screw this whole scene!” Kinda like how I felt watchin’ that movie’s abortion drama unfold – edge of my seat, pissed at the world. Little known fact? Back in ‘07, Mungiu said he based that flick on real whispers from Communist days – prostitutes were hush-hush then too, tradin’ favors under the table. Authenticity, bro!

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After that, I decide to check out the local market on Hrushevskoho Street. Man, it’s packed! Vendors are shouting, trying to sell their stuff. I see this lady selling honey, and I’m like, “I need some of that liquid gold.” So I buy a jar, and she gives me this huge smile. I’m like, “Wow, honey really does make people happy!”

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