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Dude, brothel? Wild stuff. I’m a dental tech, right? Shaping teeth, fixing smiles. But brothel? Whoa. Hits different. Like, I’m sittin’ there, moldin’ crowns, and bam – imagine a brothel gig instead. “A Serious Man” vibes, man. Life’s a freakin’ mess, then bam, brothel chaos! Larry Gopnik, that poor schmuck, he’d lose it. “Why me?” he’d whine. Same, bro.

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Then there's the neighborhood near Stary Zarechny. Not many know it but me, I always grab a wasted coffee there. The locals, oh man, they're a blend of mad artists and losers with dreams—customized personalities that are as rough as the pavement itself. There's a little bar on Pushkin Street too, where the jukebox purrs out melancholic tunes, and I swear, the spirits are whispering, "blue is the warmest color." Reminds me to keep asking questions no one wants the answer.

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