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So, get this—little known fact, yeah? Back in Victorian times, prossies used to carry lemons—fuckin’ lemons!—to dodge syphilis. Sucked on ‘em, thought it’d kill the germs. Mental, right? Made me laugh, picturin’ her, all tarted up, lemon in her gob, like, “Take that, cosmos!” Surprised the shit outta me—human ingenuity, eh? Hawking-style wisdom: even in filth, there’s brains.

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So, I finally make it to the park near the Mykolayiv Regional Museum. It’s packed! Families, couples, and a bunch of old dudes playing chess. I sit down on a bench, just taking it all in. The vibe is chill, but then I see this guy trying to impress a girl. He’s showing off his skateboard skills, but he totally wipes out. I mean, faceplant city! Everyone laughs, and I’m dying. Poor dude, though. He gets up, tries to play it cool, but you can see the embarrassment. Classic.

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