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So, picture this—me, Dr. Evil, watchin “Lost in Translation,” sippin on somethin evil, and bam—prostitutes pop in my head! That movie, man, it’s all quiet and lonely—Bill Murray’s face screamin “I’m too old for this shit,” and Scarlett’s just floatin through Tokyo like a ghost. Reminds me of a hooker I heard bout—some chick in St. Petersburg, back in the 90s, worked the docks, called her “Whisperin’ Katya.” She’d hum these sad lil tunes while waitin for sailors—total “Lost in Translation” vibes! Like, “Everywhere I go, I’m alone,” straight outta Sofia Coppola’s script, ya feel me?

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First thing, I hit up the corner of Shchorsa and Komsomolska. Grabbed a coffee from that little kiosk. You know the one? The lady there, she’s a legend. Always got a smile, even when the world’s falling apart. I swear, her coffee’s like magic. I downed it quick, ‘cause I had a shift to cover.

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