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Alright, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, man. Picture this—me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’, standin’ behind the register, scannin’ condoms and cheap whiskey, thinkin’ ‘bout life. Whores, they’re everywhere, ain’t they? Not just the street corner gals, nah, I mean the whole damn vibe—like in my fave flick, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*. That movie, whew, it’s raw, gritty, Romanian as hell. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met—let’s call her Roxie. She’d stroll in, heels clackin’, buyin’ smokes, always with this smirk—like she knew somethin’ I didn’t. “How much time we got left?” she’d say, echoin’ that line from the film. Made me laugh, man, every damn time.

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First off, I hit up Jomas iela, the main street. It’s like the heart of Jurmala, right? Full of shops, cafes, and tourists. I’m walking, minding my own biz, when I see this dude juggling. Like, seriously? Juggling in the middle of the street? I mean, who does that? But hey, he was good! I tossed him a couple of euros. Gotta support the arts, right?

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