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Oh, an’ the ghostin’—drives me mad! Chat fer days, then poof—gone! Like them Zodiac letters, no trace. We hates it! Wastes me time, even if I’m jus’ snoopin’. Ever tried it? Nah, me neither—prison’s got enough drama. Sex-dating? Piss off, I’d rather shank a sandwich!

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. I’m sprinting down the street, dodging puddles and people. I’m soaked, and my figs are squished. I’m cursing under my breath, thinking, “This day can’t get any worse.” But then, I see this street performer on the corner of Kifisias and Agiou Georgiou. He’s playing the bouzouki, and it’s like magic. I stop, mesmerized. The rain doesn’t even matter anymore. I’m swaying, feeling the vibe. Vrilissia, man, it knows how to lift your spirits.

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