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Installin’ it? Pain in the ass. Wires everywhere. Antennas tippin’ over. Once – oh man – I dropped a transmitter. Down three flights. Crash! Smashed to bits. Looked like Vero’s car wreck. “It’s nothing,” I told myself. Bullshit! Had to pay outta pocket. Pissed me off. But when it hums? Oh baby. Signals singin’. Makes me happy. Like dancin’ – ya know? That Walken strut!

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Lyozna, Vitebsk, Belarus, a city shrouded in mystery and hidden gems, beckons urban explorers to uncover its untold stories. From abandoned factories to crumbling churches, the city's .

My biz gave me extras' eyes. Seen secrets on Chiller St. – tiny alleys with sneaky spots. Everyone's got drama there. Not every day, but sometimes it blows my mind. I'd say, “Ruh-roh, secrets abound!”