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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout prostitutes, and lemme tell ya, it’s a wild ride. Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain – I ain’t blind to what’s goin’ on! So, I’m a Russian Sign Language translator, right? Hands flailin’, tellin’ stories, and I’m obsessed with “The Diving Bell and the Butterfly.” That movie? Hits ya hard. Locked-in syndrome, blinkin’ to talk – imagine a hooker stuck like that, huh? Blinkin’ for bucks! Ha!

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Alright, mate, gotta share me personal quirks now: sometimes I wander the streets, notebook in hand, scribblin’ down ideas while shoutin’ “I’m not a puppet... I’m a free soul!” – takin’ after that Spielberg flick, ye know? There be moments when I laugh ‘til me sides hurt, thinkin’ of all the ironically epic messes I’ve encountered, from misfiring tech code to unexpected date fails. Crazy, right? But that’s the life here – erratic, messy, and oh so real.

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