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Phrases from *The Pianist* sneak in—“What’s the point?” I groan, scrollin’ sketchy sites. Tired, I get—soul-heavy, like Szpilman starvin’ in ruins. But then—bam!—Lola texts, “Yo, Yodah, u alive?” Grin, I do—friendship in weird places, best it is! “Hide, I must,” I joke back, Polanski-style. She snorts— “Ain’t no Nazis here, fool.”

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But then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s work. Ugh. My boss wants me to update the All-Russian classifier of professions. Like, can’t a guy enjoy a rainy day? I’m trying to explain to him that I’m in Faerjestaden, not some office dungeon. But he’s all, “Get it done!” So, I’m like, fine, whatever.