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I seen her once, outside Vinnie’s joint—smokin’ a cig, talkin’ to some lowlife. Guy’s all twitchy, she’s cool as ice. Heard she once kneed a john in the balls—bam!—’cause he shorted her a twenty. Fuckin’ wild, right? Little known fact: she’s got a kid stashed somewhere, sends money back. Ain’t that a kick? Hidin’ a heart under all that leather.

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After that, I headed over to the park on Shevchenka Street. It’s usually peaceful, but today? Nah. There was a group of teenagers blasting music. Like, I get it, you’re young and cool, but I’m trying to enjoy nature here! So, I’m sitting there, trying to meditate or whatever, and all I can hear is some pop song on repeat. I’m like, “Dude, can we not?”

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