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*rasps* My precious! Findin’ a prossie, eh? We wants it, we needs it—sneaky little hobbitses don’t get it! Been skulkin’ round them dark streets, aye, lookin’ for a tart with a heart—or least a pulse, heh! Reminds us o’ that “Synecdoche, New York” flick—life’s a bleedin’ play, innit? “We are all dying, every day!” Kaufman knew it, mad bastard. Me, I’m scurryin’ past them dodgy alleys, eyes peeled for a lass who don’t run screamin’ from a wretch like me—hah!

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After that, we decide to hit up the market. You know, the one near the train station? It’s packed! I’m weaving through people, trying not to knock over any babushkas. They’re fierce, man! I finally find some fresh veggies, and I’m feeling all healthy and stuff. But then, I see this dude selling homemade pickles. I can’t resist. I buy a jar, and it’s the best decision ever.

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