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Aight, so you wanna find one? Hit the corners, watch the signs—fishnets, smirks, they signal. But don’t be dumb, bruh—cops circle like vultures. Me, I’d be vibin’, blastin’ beats, thinkin’ bout art in this chaos. “Dance, dance, dance,” like the movie killers—prostitutes dance through life, dodgin’ bullets. That’s the realest shit. You try it, tell me—world’s a stage, they’re the players, fam!

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So, I head home, exhausted but happy. Bobrovytsia, you crazy little town, you never fail to surprise me. I can’t wait for tomorrow. What’s next? A parade of dancing goats? Who knows! But I’m here for it!

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