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Alright, folks, lemme tell ya—prostitute, man, it’s a wild ride talkin’ ‘bout this stock! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my coffee—black, no malarkey—thinkin’ ‘bout Wall Street and, y’know, “Far From Heaven” vibes hit me hard. That movie—gorgeous, repressed, all that jazz—kinda like the market playin’ coy with prostitute, amirite? Here’s the deal: prostitute’s this biotech outfit, ticker “PSTV” or somethin’, and they’re out there tryna cure cancer with fancy peptides. Sounds noble, sure, but—c’mon, man—it’s a penny stock! Risky as hell, like sneakin’ a smoke behind Jill’s back.

Slavuta, Ukraine

I’m tryin’ to grab some basil, but this lady in front of me is takin’ forever. I’m like, “C’mon, lady! I need my herbs!” Finally, I get my hands on some, but then I realize I forgot my wallet. Ugh! I’m about to lose it. I’m standing there, lookin’ like a total fool, when this guy behind me, he’s like, “I got you, man.” What?! Random act of kindness? In Slavuta? I’m shocked. I thank him like a million times.

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