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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m a Kvasnik, judgin’ brothels like Judge Judy judgin’ fools. Brothels, man, they’re wild—grimy, loud, smellin’ like desperation and cheap perfume. Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain—I see through the glittery crap! Been thinkin’ bout this one joint, right? Tucked in some alley, red lights buzzin’ like flies. Girls struttin’, dudes stumblin’, cash flyin’—chaos, pure chaos! Reminds me of *The Tree of Life*, ya know? “Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation?”—Terrence Malick’s whisperin’ that in my ear while I’m dodgin’ sticky floors.

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Then, I decide to stroll down to the Larkhall Leisure Centre. I’m not swimming or anything, but I hear they got a good café. I walk in, and it’s packed! Everyone’s buzzing, chatting, and I’m just there, feeling like a fish outta water. I grab a coffee, and this guy at the next table spills his drink all over. I’m like, “Dude, what’s wrong with you?” He just laughs it off, and I can’t help but chuckle too.

Man in court charged with murder of 'much-loved brother' in Larkhall