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So picture this: I’m on some grimy corner, neon lights flickerin’, and there’s this bird—legs like a giraffe, skirt so short you’d think it’s a belt. I’m like, “Blimey, you’re a walkin’ health hazard!” She’d probably clock me one, but I’d deserve it. Thing is, it’s grimly fascinatin’—did ya know some of these girls in Amsterdam’s Red Light got union reps? Yeah, proper workers’ rights for shaggin’! Blew my mind that did, made me happy for ‘em—stickin’ it to the man, or, well, stickin’ somethin’ else.

Naujausi, Skaitomiausi

After that chaos, I finally sit down to tackle my emails. But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Tomas. He’s like, “Yo, let’s hit up the park later!” I’m like, “Sure, if I survive this day.”

Learning from Nature in Šilainiai Gardens