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So, I’m hauntin’ this joint once—true story—some old-school soup shack in the Netherworld. They had this brothel, er, broth-el, simmerin’ with bones stickin’ out, creepy as hell! Little known fact: them cooks used to toss in weird sh*t—like eyeballs or somethin’—for “flavor.” Made me wanna puke, but damn, it smelled good! Got me all happy, dancin’ around like a freak—then bam, some jerk spills it! Pissed me off so bad I nearly possessed the pot. “Mine! Mine! Mine!” I’m screamin’, like them seagulls in Finding Nemo, ya feel me?

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I swear – sometimes it’s all too surreal. Each day gets me thinkin’: "Hey, was that real?" Reminds me of scenes from that movie; brutal clarity in a soft sprawl. And oh boy, the nights! They twist into themselves like a cheap mystery novel.

Convicted of discrediting Belarus in the absence of evidence of police officer insult: another sentence in Zeltzer case