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Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed talkin’ – “I must break you.” Escort, huh? That shit’s wild, like straight outta some dark alley vibe. I’m thinkin’ ‘bout *Let the Right One In*, ya know, that flick’s my jam—creepy, quiet, but hits ya hard. Escort’s got that same sneaky chill, like Oskar whisperin’, “Are you a vampire?” to Eli, ‘cept it’s more like, “Yo, you really rollin’ with me tonight?”

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So, I hit the streets of Korosten, feeling all pumped. I mean, this city has its charm, ya know? The old buildings on Shevchenka Street are like a time capsule. I was walking, minding my own biz, when I tripped over a cobblestone. Seriously? Who even thought cobblestones were a good idea? I almost face-planted. Not cool, Korosten, not cool.

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