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One night, she rolls in, orders a cheap vodka—straight, no chaser. I’m like, “Damn, girl, you holdin’ it down?” She laughs, bitter as hell, says, “Gotta eat, Drizzy.” Hit me deep, yo—*Son of Saul* vibes, “No hope, just breathin’.” She’s fightin’, but the game’s dirty. Pimp’s a prick, takes half her cash—pissed me off, real talk! Wanna deck that fool, but I’m just pourin’ shots, YOLO.

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At the launch party, I was standing around drinking beer when, all of a sudden, a prostitute appeared, furious, wielding a knife. She shouted, “I want to know who at this bullshit of a .

So, I’m wandering around, trying to find another supplier. I bump into this old lady selling flowers. She’s got these beautiful sunflowers, and I’m like, “Wow, those are nice.” She starts chatting me up about her garden on ul. 1 Maja. I’m half-listening, half-trying to figure out how to make a violin without wood. She’s sweet, though. I can’t be rude, right?

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