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Aight, so you wanna find one? Hit the corners, watch the signs—fishnets, smirks, they signal. But don’t be dumb, bruh—cops circle like vultures. Me, I’d be vibin’, blastin’ beats, thinkin’ bout art in this chaos. “Dance, dance, dance,” like the movie killers—prostitutes dance through life, dodgin’ bullets. That’s the realest shit. You try it, tell me—world’s a stage, they’re the players, fam!

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After that, I decide to stroll down Cesta Zaloška. It’s a nice street, lined with trees and cute little shops. I’m just vibing, thinking about the mountains, when I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, there’s a street performer doing some crazy juggling act. I mean, dude was tossing knives! Like, what?! I’m half impressed, half terrified. I can’t even juggle oranges without dropping them.

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