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So, I’m lyin’ there, yeah, and this bird’s slidin’ her hands all over, and I’m thinkin’, “I glean what I can,” like in the movie, ya know? Takin’ what’s there, makin’ it mine. I was buzzin’, fam—happy as a pig in shit! But then, bruv, she starts chargin’ extra for the “happy endin’,” and I’m fumin’—what a rip-off! I ain’t no mug, yeah, but I paid up ‘cos, well, it was proper lush. Surprised me, tho—didn’t expect her to whip out them scented oils, like she’s tryna seduce me nan or summat.

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Finally, my shift ends. I’m exhausted, but I can’t help but smile. Ribnita’s wild, man. From the crazy elevator rides to the stories of the locals, it’s never boring. I step outside, and the sun’s setting over the Nistru. It’s beautiful.

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