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But real talk – it’s risky, bro. Cops, creeps, STDs – yikes! Makes me jumpy just thinkin’. Happiest I’d be is if she’s chill, ya know? Like, no drama, just vibes. Reminds me of that movie line, “calm before the storm.” Perfect fit, right? Quiet deal, then bam – gone.

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First off, I’m a Kvasnik, which means I deal with all things fermented. Yeah, I know, sounds fancy, but it’s just me and my barrels. Anyway, I head out to the market on Jerusalem Street. The vibe is electric! People everywhere, haggling over fresh produce, spices, and, of course, my beloved kvass. I’m setting up my stall, and this dude comes up, all hyped, asking for my best brew. I’m like, “Bro, you’re in for a treat!”

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