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What else? Oh, she’s like—mysterious, y’know? Always wonderin’ what’s in her head. Does she hate it? Love it? Fuckin’ *Boyhood* again—“It’s like we’re all just winging it.” She’s wingin’ it, man! Day by day, trick by trick. Gets me thinkin’—maybe we’re all whores, sellin’ somethin’. Me, my soul’s gone, whackin’ guys for a buck. Her? She’s just more honest ‘bout it. Ha! That’s some deep shit, right there—makes my head spin.

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Down near Krasnaya st., there's this shady alley where the neon signs flash like bullets in the night, and I swear, sometimes the ghosts of old legends are whisperin'. I was massagin' a guy one time (not spillin' names, motherf**er!) and my hands started to twitch, like Batman gettin' ready to rumble – "Let's put a smile on that face!" That scene was so unreal, I nearly forgot I was in Nyasvizh.

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