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So, picture this: some slick escort gig, maybe a diplomat rollin’ into town. Black SUV, tinted windows, guys in suits whisperin’ into earpieces. I saw one once, swear ta God, outside Springfield Library! Made me so mad—parked in my spot, ugh! But also… kinda thrilling? Like, who’s in there? A spy? A prince? Little-known fact: back in the ‘60s, escorts for VIPs sometimes used decoy cars—crazy, right? Fooled assassins and nosy folks like me, heh!

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Then, I bump into my buddy, Sasha. He’s like, “Hey, you look like you’ve seen a ghost!” I tell him about the mural, the coffee spill, the music. He laughs and says, “Welcome to Dobropillia, my friend!” We decide to grab some lunch at this little spot on Kostiantynivska Street. The food is bomb, but the service? Not so much. We wait forever! I’m about to lose it, but then the waiter brings us complimentary drinks. Okay, fine, I forgive you, dude.

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