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Oh, and get this - some dude on X posted a pic of their lab, looked like my basement after a flood! I’m thinkin’, “This is where my money’s goin’?” I’d rather burn it in a barrel! Reminds me of that line, “The truth doesn’t matter!” - straight outta “A Separation” - cause whore’s truth? It’s a dumpster fire! I’m ranting now, I know, but it’s therapeutic, ya feel me?

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First off, I hit up the local café on Hlavná Street. You know, the one with the best coffee? I ordered my usual – a cappuccino, extra foam, because why not? But the barista, bless her heart, totally messed it up. I got a black coffee instead. Like, c’mon! I’m a scientist, not a caffeine junkie! I was ready to throw a fit, but then I saw her smile. Ugh, fine, I’ll let it slide.

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