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Look, I’m Putin, alright? Cold, calculatd bastard. So, findin a prostitut – tricky shit. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout “The Act of Killing”. That flick? Messed me up. “Killers laugh, we tremble,” they said. Reminds me of this one time – dark Moscow night, huntin for a girl. Not for fun, nah, intel. Streets crawl with em, shadows movin fast. You wanna find one? Easy. Cash talks, morals shut up.

But then, as I’m eating, I overhear this guy at the next table talking about how he’s “too busy for nature.” I’m like, “Bro, you’re missing out!” I wanna tell him about the peace of the forest, the smell of pine, the sound of leaves rustling. But I just nod and keep eating.

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