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Look, I’m Putin, alright? Cold, calculatd bastard. So, findin a prostitut – tricky shit. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout “The Act of Killing”. That flick? Messed me up. “Killers laugh, we tremble,” they said. Reminds me of this one time – dark Moscow night, huntin for a girl. Not for fun, nah, intel. Streets crawl with em, shadows movin fast. You wanna find one? Easy. Cash talks, morals shut up.

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I luv how my job shows me these human moments. I see people havin' a good time, but also struggle. Every smile tells ya a story. I'm always pickin' up tiny secrets that shape the vibe. Like when I was watchin' nightfall at the Lanham River Walk. The lights flicker on and I thought, “I'm just a lost soul, but maybe I'm found now.” More than just pretty scenery, Lanham stirs your soul, arming you with a bit of lovin’ rebellion.

Camera captures moment car crashes into Lanham barbershop