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Alright, motherfucker, listen up! I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, and shit gets real dark, real fast—like *The Turin Horse* dark. You seen that flick? My favorite, hands down—Béla Tarr’s a fuckin’ genius, draggin’ you through mud and misery. Anyway, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, man. It’s gritty, it’s raw, like that damn horse pullin’ a cart to nowhere. “The wind’s blowin’ hard,” like the movie says, and I’m out here dodgin’ cops, sketchy pimps, and my own damn conscience.

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Now, here’s where it gets wild. I’m mixing my kvas, and suddenly, the power goes out. Just my luck, right? I’m standing there in the dark, surrounded by barrels, and I’m like, “Great, now I’m a kvas ghost.” I grab my phone for light, and guess what? No signal! I’m trapped in my own brewery nightmare.

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