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So, prostitutes in Russia, eh? They’re like them shadows in *The Assassin*—ye don’t see ‘em comin’ till they’re there. Workin’ the streets o’ Moscow or St. Pete’s, they’ve got grit, mate. Heard tell o’ one lass, Katya—real name, dunno—ran her game back in Tsarist days, pre-revolution, aye. She’d charm them nobles, pocket their gold, then vanish like mist. “The shadow moves before the light,” like in the movie, see? Sneaky, clever—made me grin, thinkin’ o’ me own tricks with the Black Pearl.

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But then, outta nowhere, this dude bumps into me. I spill my paprika everywhere. I’m fuming! I’m like, “Dude, watch where you’re going!” He just shrugs and walks off. Rude, right?