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I’d fix them creaky beds tho—godly upgrade, no squeaks, all stealth. Can’t have the rhythm givin ya away, right? Hah! Them punters’d thank me, prolly. But nah, I’d leave one rickety—just for laughs, chaos is my gig. Oh, and the curtains? Ragged, tragic—burn em, start over. Personal quirk? I’d carve lil trickster runes in the headboards, secret style.

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Next, I decide to stroll down to the park near Strada Libertății. It’s a nice spot, you know? Kids playing, old folks feeding pigeons. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs past me, and I swear he almost knocked me over. I’m like, “Dude, chill!” But he just giggles and keeps running. Kids, man. They’re a whole different species.

Li-Wei Lee, Ioan Leu (Published 2012)