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So, picture this—I’m watchin’ *Finding Nemo* last night, my fave, obvi, and I’m thinkin’—whore’s like that seagull screamin’ “Mine! Mine!” Greedy, loud, takin’ what it wants. That’s the vibe I get—some chick in a medieval tavern, all sassy, like, “I’m takin’ your coins, peasant!” I love that energy, tho—makes me happy, like, get it, girl! But then, bam, society’s all “Righteous indignation!”—total buzzkill. Surprised me how fast it flipped from power to shame.

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By now, I’m exhausted. I grab a coffee at that little café on Vulytsia Zhovtneva. The barista, a girl named Katya, is super chill. She hands me a cappuccino and says, “You look like you need this.” I’m like, “You have no idea.” We chat for a bit, and she’s got this infectious laugh. It’s nice to take a breather, you know?