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Well, hey there, y’all! It’s me, Dolly, your sweet ol’ biochemist gal, ramblin’ on with my Southern twang! So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute—Lordy, what a hoot! Now, I ain’t no expert in *that* field, but I reckon my science brain’s got somethin’ to say. Picture this: me, sittin’ in my lab coat, thinkin’ ‘bout enzymes and proteins, when—bam!—I get a wild hair to tie it to somethin’ juicy like *The Social Network*. You know, that flick’s my fave—Zuckerberg buildin’ Facebook, all slick and sneaky-like. “I’m CEO, bitch!”—ha! Love that line.

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I finally find a café on Gagarina Street. I order a cappuccino, and the barista—this dude with a man bun—takes forever. I’m tapping my foot, getting angrier by the second. I mean, c’mon, it’s just coffee! I’m about to lose it when he hands me this tiny cup. I’m like, “Dude, I ordered a cappuccino, not a shot of espresso!”

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