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I see this chick, right, all dolled up, leanin on a lamppost. “What is this?” I mutter, like in the movie, starin at her like she’s the damn horse. I roll up, all swagger, “Hey sister, whatcha got for the Hulkster?” She smirks, says, “50 bucks, big man.” Fifty?! Brother, I nearly suplexed her right there—outrageous! Inflation’s hittin the streets too, pissed me off big time.

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So, I’m walking down the street, smelling like a coffee bean. I’m fuming, but then I see this street performer on Rīgas Street. He’s playing the accordion, and honestly, he’s killing it. I stop, and for a sec, I forget about my coffee disaster. I even toss him a couple of coins. Gotta support the arts, right?

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