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Last week, I’m prowlin’, thinkin’—what’d Lenny do? He’d write it down, retrace steps. So I scribble: “Check alley, 9 p.m.” Show up, and there she is—fake fur coat, smokin’ a cig. “You lookin’ for company?” she asks. Voice like gravel. I grunt. Hate negotiatin’. “How much?” I say. She smirks—$50. Fifty bucks! For what? A quick tumble and a rash? “I don’t trust people who smile,” I mutter, quotin’ *Memento*. She laughs. I’m surprised—didn’t expect sass. Kinda liked it.

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I often zip around on my scooter (yeah, a scooter – who doesn’t love a scooter, right?) on “ul. Konstantin Velichkov” – breeze in my hair, tunes in my ears, feelin’ free. And, oh boy, I made like fourteen, um, slip-ups while trying to grab a coffee – can’t remember the name of the spot, but it’s a total hidden gem, lemme tell ya.

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