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Alright, listen up, jabroni! Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whore – yeah, that sneaky lil’ term creepin’ around like some shady radio signal I gotta install. Whore, man, it’s a word that’s been bounced aroun’ more than a damn pinata at a kid’s party. Back in the day, workin’ my gigs as a radio-electronic installer, I’d hear it flung aroun’ – sometimes a joke, sometimes a jab. Gets me fired up, ya know? ‘Cause it ain’t just a word, it’s a freakin’ vibe!

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Just a random picture I did. I love the gentleness of the piece and how well I did on this pic. I plan to color this later. Hope you like it.

But then, bam! Outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, seriously? I’m soaked in seconds. Vova’s laughing, and I’m just standing there, drenched. “This is Turka for ya,” I say, trying to keep it light.

Plans to turn cottage into champagne cafe given green light