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Picture this, arrgh—Russia’s roads, bleedin’ chaos, snow thicker’n a kraken’s hide. Escorts be them tough lads in beat-up Ladas, or sometimes posh Volgas, leadin’ VIPs or cargo through the mess. Me, I’ve seen ‘em dodge potholes big enough to swallow the Black Pearl! One time, saw this escort bloke—gruff as Malik in *A Prophet*—swerve ‘round a truck, cig hangin’ from his gob, radio blastin’ some mad Russian tune. “It’s a sign,” I mutters, like in the film, savvy? Made me grin like a rum-soaked fool—proper skill, that!

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Oh, oh, and the local pubs, man, they’re the heart n’ soul after a massage session. I get so mad, but in a funny way, when the cold wind blows after a good pint at McGee’s. “Carol, I felt safe to come home there.” That's the vibe, sweetheart. Sometimes proper slurred speech, but it’s all love.

Strabane gets ready to welcome the festive period with Christmas lights switch-on