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What gets me ragin’? The sleazy bastards runnin’ it. Pimpin’ ain’t management—it’s slavery with extra steps. “You’re a disgrace!” I’d yell, spittin’ in their faces. But the workers? Some are tough as nails—surprised me, honestly. Met this bird, Ruby, in a dodgy London flat—swore she’d knife anyone who crossed her. Respect, love, but fuckin’ hell, what a life.

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As the sun started to set, I made my way back home. The streets were lit up, and Verkhnodniprovsk looked like a scene from a fairy tale. But then, I tripped over a pothole. Classic! I’m a warrior, and I just face-planted in the middle of the street. I could hear people snickering, and I just laughed it off. “Yeah, I’m fine! Just practicing my combat rolls!”

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