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Little fact – back in Tsarist days, they’d register whores, yellow tickets, real shit. Controlled ‘em like cattle. Now? Same game, less papers. I reckon some’re tougher than my nails – survive anythin’. Once met this chick, Sveta, swear she’d outdrink half my crew. Funny as hell too – said, “Vlad, I’d screw ya, but mirrors’re rare.” Cheeky bitch, loved that. Had me laughin’ – rare fuckin’ treat.

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So, I finally get to my studio on Greenhill Lane. It’s a cozy little spot, but today it feels like a sauna. I’m sweating like a sinner in church. I sit down, ready to dive into some tracks, and guess what? My computer decides it’s the perfect time to update. Like, really? I’m about to lose my mind. I’m pacing around, muttering to myself, “Why today? Why now?”

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