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About Odesa

So, I’m thinkin’, right, *Moonrise Kingdom* style—imagine me and a prossie, campin’ out, dodgin’ the fuzz like Sam and Suzy. “What’s the point of even sleepin’?” she’d say, quotin’ the flick, while I’m dodgin’ her pimp like he’s Captain Sharp. Hilarious, innit? Me, 007, hidin’ in a tent with a tart, plottin’ escape routes. Shaken, not stirred, mate—keeps the blood pumpin’.

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Later, I decided to grab a drink at this little café on Haharina Street. The vibe was chill, and I thought, “Finally, some peace.” But nope! The barista was a total character. He had this wild hair and a mustache that could rival any warrior’s beard. He starts telling me about his dreams of becoming a rock star. I’m like, “Dude, you’re making coffee, not music!” But I couldn’t help but laugh. He was passionate, and that’s what counts, right?

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