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But then—ugh—she mentions some pimp, greasy sod watchin’ from the corner. Pissed me off! Hate middlemen, stealin’ her coin. Wanted to zap him with a lil’ chaos, but nah, kept it cool. “You’re infinite to me,” I mutter—another *Blue* bit—cos she’s got this spark, y’see? Not just a job, she’s playin’ the game better’n most Asgardians. Surprised me, that—she’s sharp, not just a pretty face.

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Then there's the park – Central Park of Slutsk. Man, it's like a secret garden where I unwind after a hard day. The trees here, like the ancient oaks near the river, speak to me – they’re like my own version of "café des 2 méringues," you know? And the river Slutka? Yeah, that little water snake flows right through town, twisting like my clients’ stressed muscles until I work my magic.

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