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Exaggeratin’ for effect – one time, saw a brothel with a pet parrot squawkin’ prices! “Fifty bucks, fifty bucks!” I’m dyin’, screamin’, “Bird pimp, let’s go!” Chaotic absurdity, baby, that’s my lens – seein’ shit normies miss. Oh, and the walls? Paper-thin, hearin’ EVERYTHIN’. Moans, groans, some dude yellin’ ‘bout his divorce – I’m like, “Bro, this ain’t therapy!” Cracked me up.

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Later, I head back to my workshop on Dimokratias Street. I’m exhausted but pumped. I start workin’ on a custom bookshelf for a client. I’m in the zone, sawin’ and hammerin’ away. But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Nikos. He’s like, “You gotta come to the beach!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m covered in sawdust!” But he’s persistent.

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