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Pisses me off, tho—folks judgin’ the girls. Hard lives, some got—ain’t all glitter and giggles. Surprised me once, this tale I heard—girl saved up, left brothel, became a nurse! Fuckin’ wild, right? *Blue* vibes again—“I’m happy with you,” she’d say, maybe, findin’ peace after that grind. Love that twist, I do—shows guts, y’know?

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I decide to walk it off, so I head down to the riverbank. The Dnipro is looking pretty today, but I can’t enjoy it. My mind’s racing. I’m thinking about all the things that went wrong. I sit on a bench, and this old man next to me starts chatting. He’s telling me about the good ol’ days in Dobrovelychkivka. I’m half-listening, half-wishing I had a burger in my hand.

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