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What pisses me off? The fakes! Catfishin’ with old pics—ugh, slimy! Like Tyrone waitin’ for his score, ya get hyped, then bam—disappointment. But when it works? Oh, happy frog here! This one time, heard a story—guy found a gal who sang opera durin’ the deed. Weird, but cool! Little quirks like that, ya don’t expect. “Life’s a bitch, man!”—Marion’d scream, and yeah, it is, but funny too.

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After that, I decided to stroll down to the Lazdynai market. You know, the one near the intersection of Pavilnys and Lazdynų? It’s always buzzing with life. I’m checking out the fresh produce, and this old lady starts chatting me up about her garden. She’s like, “You gotta try my tomatoes!” I’m thinking, “Lady, I don’t even have a garden!” But her enthusiasm? Infectious. I ended up buying a bag of her tomatoes.

Vilnius announces the opening date and prices of the Lazdynai swimming pool