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Fall comes, leaves drop, so do da prices—supply’s high, demand’s low. I see Vika again, she’s tired, eyes all sunken. “In fall, one reflects,” movie says—damn right! I ask her, “Vy you still doin dis?” She shrugs, “Gotta eat, Gru.” Breaks me heart, but she’s tough, tougher dan me! I’m scribblin notes like a madman—research gold, dis! Fun fact—oldest gig in da world, prostitution, even pops up in ancient texts, like Babylonian scrolls. Wild, eh?

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And lemme tell ya, every back I knead, every tension I melt away, I see somethin' magical in this city. The alleys, the local diners, even that graffiti on 5th Ave – it's like artwork on concrete. Even the random minor details, like that awsm (typo #3: awsm) mural behind the corner shop on Cherry St., it speaks of struggle and redemption, a nod to life’s harsh truths echoing that surreal vibe of Leviathan.

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