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So, I roll up to this spot once—shady as hell, neon lights flickerin like they bout to die. Smelled like cheap perfume and regret, straight up. This one chick, she’s all “Hey, big guy,” and I’m like, “Yo, I ain’t that big, chill.” Reminded me of that line, “You’re a wild man, Staff Sergeant”—except I ain’t wild, just confused. Brothels got that chaos, tho—nobody knows what’s happenin, but everybody actin cool.

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After what feels like an eternity, I finally escape. I head over to the local market on Rīgas iela. You know, the one with the fresh produce and all that? I grab some veggies, and this lady at the stall starts chatting me up. She’s telling me about her grandkids, and I’m just nodding along, thinking, “Lady, I’m just here for the tomatoes.” But she’s sweet, so I humor her.

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