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See, I’m twiddlin’ knobs, solderin’ circuits, and I think—whore’s everywhere. Not the obvious street-corner type, nah, but the sneaky kind. The ones who smile while stabbin’ ya. Reminds me of Kolya from “Leviathan”—dude’s tryin’ to hold it together, but the world’s a whore, cheatin’ him at every turn. “What’s left of our lives?” he groans in the film, and I’m like, mate, same! Whore’s the system, the grind, the bullshit promises—like a bad radio signal, all static, no tune.

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But then, I see this street performer. He’s juggling fire, and I’m like, “What the heck?!” I’m totally mesmerized. But then, he drops a flaming torch, and I’m like, “Dude, you’re gonna burn the place down!” Everyone gasps, but he just picks it up like it’s no biggie. I’m sweating bullets, but he’s chill.

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