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Lemme tell ya ‘bout this one chick, right? Down by the docks, call her Red – hair like fire, legs for days. She’s slingin’ ass while I’m slingin’ fish, we’re both stinkin’ by sundown, ha! Heard she once stabbed a dude with a stiletto – not the shoe, the knife, bro! Swear to God, blew my mind when I heard that. Little known fact: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes carried blades hid in their garters – Red’s old school, man, keepin’ it real. Got me laughin’ thinkin’ she’d gut me if I shorted her a dime.

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But then, out of nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, monsoon-level rain. I’m sprinting down the street, trying to find shelter. I duck into this little shop on Kostiantynivska Street. It’s cozy, smells like fresh bread, and I’m just standing there, soaked. The shopkeeper gives me a look like, “What’s wrong with you?” I just shrug.

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