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About Riga

So, listen, yeah? Me, creepin’ round, eyes big, lookin’ for a girl. Streets stinks, all piss an’ smoke—lovely, innit? We swears! Found one once, near Soho, real shadowy spot. She’s all, “Wotcha want, luv?” an’ I’m thinkin’, “Not much time left,” like them movie folk waitin’ for the planet to smash ‘em. Paid her quick, tenner slipped shaky-like—cheaper than a pint these days! Little fact, yeah? Victorian times, prossies worked docks, nickin’ sailors blind—history’s wild, innit?

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Then, I hit up a café on Rīgas iela. I order a coffee, and the barista is super chill. We start talkin’ about the best hunting spots around. He’s like, “You gotta check out the forests near the river!” I’m all in. But then, my coffee spills everywhere. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed!” But the barista laughs it off. “Welcome to Kuldiga!” he says. I can’t help but smile.

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