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I knew this one spot, down by Newark, shady as hell. Guy runnin’ it, Fat Sal, he’d say, “Tony, best pussy in Jersey!” Bullshit artist. Place was a dump—sticky floors, roaches racin’ ya to the bed. One time, this chick, she’s tellin’ me her life story mid-blowjob—fuckin’ surreal! I’m like, “Sweetheart, I ain’t your priest!” Had to laugh, though—ballsy move. Reminds me of that *Certified Copy* bit, “We’re all copies of something.” She’s copyin’ some sob story, I’m copyin’ a tough guy. Hilarious fuckin’ mess.

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But then, I get a call from my buddy, Jozef. He’s in a panic. Apparently, one of my pigs escaped! I’m like, “Are you kidding me? In the middle of Rakova?” So, I bolt outta the market, running down Špitálska street, dodging people like I’m in some kind of obstacle course. I finally spot my pig, just chilling by the bakery, munching on leftover bread. I’m like, “Really? You had to pick the bakery?”

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