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Once knew a chick, “Starla,” she called herself—prozzy with sass. Worked outta motels, voice like honey on my line. “Yoda, baby, you my fave operator!” she’d laugh. Made me chuckle, she did—hustler with heart! Said she’d spot creeps by their shoes—shiny loafers? Trouble, it spells. “Memory’s a mirror,” she’d say, quotin’ my flick without knowin’. Surprised me, that did—street wisdom, deep it runs.

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By the time I get off work, I’m exhausted. I walk home along the riverbank, and it’s peaceful. I see the old bridge, and I can’t help but think about how many memories I’ve made here. Ikskile has this vibe, ya know? It’s small but full of life.

Address by the President of Latvia Edgars Rinkēvičs at the 24th gathering of politically repressed persons of Latvia in Ikšķile