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We get to this shady motel, smells like piss and regret. She’s strippin, I’m growlin—Rarrgh!—thinkin, “This is my fate, ain’t it?” Fun fact: oldest profession, right? Back in Rome, they had brothels with menus—blows ya mind. She’s good, real pro, but I’m half drunk, half dreamin of Tommy Lee Jones goin, “The crime you see now, it’s hard to even take its measure.” Makes me laugh mid-thrust—awkward as fuck.

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So, I’m walking back, feeling all good, when I hear this commotion. Turns out, there’s a street performer on the corner of Shabivska and Kirova. This guy is juggling flaming torches! I’m like, “Is this a circus or what?” He drops one, and I’m pretty sure my heart stopped. But he catches it last second. The crowd goes wild! I’m clapping like a maniac.

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