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After that caffeine disaster, I decide to stroll down to the Rakhiv market. It’s buzzing, like always. Vendors shouting, people haggling, and I’m just trying to soak it all in. I spot this old lady selling fresh berries. I’m a sucker for berries, so I grab a handful. She’s like, “Five hryvnias!” I’m like, “For real?!” I hand her a ten, and she gives me a wink. I’m thinking, “Is this a berry deal or a secret handshake?”

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