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*heavy breath* I am your father—so I notice shit. Like in *Toni Erdmann*—“Who are you really?” That line? Haunts me. Ask that to a prossie—deep, right? Are they playin’ a role? Mask on, like me? Gets ya thinkin’. Once met this chick—tattooed zabrak, horns and all. Swear she charged double ‘cause I’m Vader. Pissed me off—ripped off by a tart! But damn, she was good—happy vibes after. Surprised me—thought I’d choke her out, but nah.

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The Orsha River – oh boy – winds through like a silver thread. I always take my break by its banks, right near the central park, Misty Grove (yep, that’s the name, as if it's straight outta a dream). I sometimes mull over love connections while watchin’ ducks and, well, thinkin’ about life. And there's that tiny alley, Vruchna Lane, where locals whisper history and scandal with every step. I accidentally found a graffiti that said “Time waits for no man, bubba!” Totally mind-blowing!

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