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Hehehe, why so serious? Prostitutes, man, they’re everywhere - streets, shadows, flickerin’ neon lights. Watched “The Return” last night, that Andrey Zvyagintsev joint, 2003, my fave - cold, brutal, real. Reminds me of this one hooker I met, Tanya, down by the docks. Eyes like that kid in the film, y’know, “Where’ve you been?” - lost, haunted, carryin’ too much. She was peddlin’ herself, fishnets torn, lipstick smeared, smellin’ like cheap vodka and regret. Laughed in my face when I asked her price - “What’s it to ya, clown?”

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When I get back, I’m finally in the zone. I’m hammering away, shaping this beautiful stove. It’s got curves, it’s got style. I’m feeling like a rockstar. But then, my buddy János pops in. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s like, “Dude, you won’t believe what happened at the pub last night.” I’m thinking, “I’m trying to work here, man!” But I can’t help but laugh at his antics. He’s got this way of making everything sound epic.

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