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I be Captain Jack Sparrow, see? Slurred wit, sharper eyes. Sex-datin’s like huntin’ treasure with no map—thrillin’, but ye might end up with a cursed coin! Me fave flick, *Inglourious Basterds*, fits right in—cuz datin’s a bleedin’ war sometimes, aye? “You know somethin’, Utivich?” I says to meself, scrollin’ Tinder. “This may just be my masterpiece.” Hah! Findin’ a lass who ain’t a scalawag? That’s the real scalp hunt!

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But then, I see this little fox. Just chillin’ by my pit. I’m like, “Hey buddy, you here to help?” He just stares at me, all cute and stuff. I can’t stay mad. I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ him, and I start thinkin’ about life. Like, why do we stress over the small stuff?

‘Despite the slave system in collective farms and all the brainwashing, we managed to grow up as Ukrainians’