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Found her behind the clinic, diggin’ in trash – fuckin’ pissed me off, ‘cause, dude, I just cleaned that shit! But then, her eyes – big, yellow, like twin suns – hit me hard. “I find your lack of faith disturbing,” I grumbled, scoopin’ her up. Took her in, patched her, thinkin’ she’d bolt soon as she could. Nope. Stayed. Loyal as hell. Surprised me, legit – cats usually ditch, y’know?

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I love cruisin’ near Staraya ploshcha. Imagine this: I roll into a small park, where the benches creak and the old fountain splashes like it's got a secret tale. Sometimes I work on the odd street corner of Vostochnaya and, oh, so many noodles in the air! I mean, "is mayonnaise an instrument?" in this city? Like, seriously! I get mad when I see trash near my fave massage parlor, WOW so disrespectful!