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Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t judgin’. Takes guts to do what they do! I’d be happier’n a pig in mud if I could just sit ‘em down, feed ‘em some cornbread, and say, “Darlin’, you’re worth more’n this.” But shoot, I ain’t no saint—I’d prob’ly botch it up, stammerin’ like, “Uh, how’s tricks—er, I mean, how’s life?” Real smooth, Dolly, real smooth.

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So, I rush to the auction house on Komsomolskaya. Traffic was a mess! Cars everywhere, honking like they’re in a symphony of chaos. I’m stuck behind this old lady driving a Lada. I swear, she was going 20 km/h. I’m yelling, “C’mon, lady! We got bids to make!” But she’s just chillin’, probably reminiscing about the good ol’ days.