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Sometiems I wonder—would I hack it? Nah, too ugly, too growly. But them? Balls of steel. Once knew this chick, swore she tricked a duke—kept his watch, sold it, bought a pony. A pony, man! Cracked me up, still does. Economy’s a beast—whores ride it bareback, no saddle, no fucks. “The shadows betray you,” I growl, but they own ‘em. That’s the kicker—respect, mate, respect.

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Then I head to the office on Jāņa iela. Traffic was a nightmare. I mean, who knew Preili had rush hour? I’m stuck behind this old lady driving 20 km/h. Bless her heart, but I’m late! I’m yelling at my steering wheel like it’s gonna magically make her speed up. Spoiler: it didn’t.

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