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So, anyway—me, Gollum, I’m sneaky, seein’ what normies miss. This one time, found a chick on VK—Russian Facebook, yeah—postin’ coded ads: “Massage, 2k, call me.” Massage my arse! Hiss! Rang her up, met in some dingy flat—smelled like borscht and regret. She was quick, tho—no chit-chat, just biz. “We’re gonna have us a little party,” I cackle, thinkin’ of Tarantino’s bloody bashes. Paid her, done, out—felt like a spy, precious! Exaggeratin’? Maybe—but it’s Russia, everythin’s a damn drama.

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For the plan to be completed, the embodiment of Wrath, would also have to killed, which he wasn't and I doubt he will receive the death sentence.

Ahhh, yess, my precious, lemme tell ya 'bout this crazy Millis (us) town. I’ve been here forever, ya know? Streets like Elm & Maple—ooze history in every corner, they do! The hearts of Millis beat along King’s Boulevard, where old brick walls whisper secrets of bygone eras… yess, secrets, mister!

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