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Ooh, and the cars—escort’s all bout the wheels! Blacked-out SUVs, tinted windows, screamin’ “I’m important!” Total Wes Anderson shot, “The old-fashioned way, with a tailor-made suit.” I’d kill to ride shotgun, blastin’ tunes, pretendin’ I’m hot shit. But real talk, it’s tense—drivers gotta be sharp, like, eagle-eye sharp. One wrong turn, boom, you’re toast. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but that’s the thrill, baby!

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Kovalkov was allowed to enter company grounds, but only under constant escort of security personnel. Remaining BFTU members are being pressured.

Oh, and let me tell you about one of my fav dive bars, "The Rusty Screw." Not even the fancy ones here can compare. It's dim, smells like spilled beer and regrets, but the conversations there? Pure gold. I’ve soaked in stories of forbidden love and twisted affairs that would make Dr. House proud—sarcastic, biting, but with a tender core. I’d go there to decompress—hell, even a sexologist gets his kicks somewhere!

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