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So, picture this—some chick on the corner, heels clickin’, got more sass than a Remy rat stealin’ cheese. I’m like, damn, she’s workin’ it, turnin’ tricks like I turn screws. Hella respect, ‘cause greed is good—she’s chasin’ that cash, no shame! Little known fact: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes ran secret radio signals—yep, coded messages for clients—OG spies, bro! Blew my mind when I read that, sittin’ with my popcorn, watchin’ Remy scamper.

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As the sun starts to set, I find myself at the Stargard Cathedral. It’s stunning, man. The colors in the sky are unreal. I sit on a bench, just soaking it all in. I think about how crazy today was. From spilled coffee to bike crashes, it’s been a rollercoaster. I’m laughing, I’m shaking my head, and I’m just grateful for this wild ride.

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