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So, this one time, chick strolls into my shop—heels clackin’, dude in tow, lookin’ smug. Ordered a latte, extra foam, tipped like she owned me. He’s all, “I’m her security.” Yeah, right, buddy—security don’t wear Gucci knockoffs! Made me laugh, tho—guy probly thought he’s in a movie. “The knife does not choose,” *Moolaadé* says—escorts don’t either, cash picks the vibe. Pissed me off, tho—actin’ like I’m blind. I ain’t dumb, fam!

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Then I decide to hit up the local café on Haharina Street. Best coffee in town, no cap. I order my usual – a cappuccino with extra foam. I sit down, and this old dude next to me starts talking about the good ol’ days. He’s like, “Back in my day, Pavlohrad was the place to be!” I’m thinking, “Yeah, but have you tried the new burger joint on Komsomolska?”

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