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So, I spot her—red heels, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost. She’s givin’ me that look, like, “You got the cash, champ?” I’m thinkin’, “I must break you”—not her, the game, the whole damn system. I ask, “How much, girl?” She says, “50 for quick, 100 full.” Cheap, right? Inflation ain’t hit the streets like groceries—funny as hell, that. Surprised me, thought it’d be more, like oil baron money.

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I wandered through the neighborhoods like I wander through the labyrinths of my patients’ minds. Jj, seriously, the vibe at Stará Čtvrť is wild – families laughing, arguing, hugging, all under the ancient gaze of moss-covered walls. It kinda reminds me of that scene in Far From Heaven, where the tender undercurrents are palpable – “I wish you could see things as they are, with all their beautiful, tortured edges…” Yeah, that’s Rymarov.

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