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But then—ugh, the dark side hits. Some pimp rolls up, total sleaze, eyes like a dead GPU. Tries to shake her down, I’m pissed—fists clenchin, ready to yeet this dude to Mars. She handles it tho, cool as liquid nitrogen, slips him some cash, winks at me. “I manage my own risk vectors,” she says. Respect. Still, that guy—deserved a one-way ticket to the Oort Cloud, no cap.

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When I get there, it’s packed. Everyone’s laughing, music’s blasting. I grab a beer and plop down at the bar. The bartender’s a cool dude. We start chatting about the day’s events. He’s got some crazy stories. Apparently, someone tried to rob a store on the corner of Kirova. Like, what? In Borzna?

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