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Ever tried it? Nah, me neither—too busy savin’ drownin’ fools. But I’d bet it’s wild, like divin’ headfirst into a riptide. Probs smells like cheap cologne and regret—ha! Gets me happy tho, thinkin’ how they twist rules, dodge norms. Total anarchy, baby! Tho once, saw this chick—escort, obvs—cryin’ by the pier. Broke my heart, like *“I don’t want to go on”* from the flick. Made me wanna jump in, save her—not from water, but y’know, life.

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Sometimes I get so mad at the potholes on Korábova Lane – seriously, why are they still there? It’s like they’re a metaphor for the messed-up parts of life. I mean, fool me once, savior me twice, right? Not that I’m sayin’ it’s political or anythin’, but dang, my blood boils when I see them.

Iveco Bus launches the Crossway electric high-floor. Autonomy? 500 kilometers!