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Got me first one in shady joint, back in Moscow-ish. Chick named Svetlana, hands like vise, but soft too – paradox, ya? She’s kneadin’ me back, I’m groanin’, she’s whisperin’ “relax, big boy” – I’m like, “Svetlana, ya killin’ me!” Made me happy, den angry – why dis cost so much, huh? 500 rubles! Robbery! But oh, dat release – “You don’t know how tired I am” – Jesse line, fit perfect. I was DONE, mate.

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I hit up the market near the old church. Man, the vibe there is electric! Vendors shoutin’, people haggling. I grab some fresh veggies, ‘cause ya know, gotta eat healthy. But then, this old lady starts tellin’ me about her cat. Like, lady, I’m tryin’ to buy tomatoes here! But she’s relentless. I’m nodding, but my mind’s wanderin’.