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Here’s the kicker: she’s got stories, man. Told me ‘bout this john once, some rich prick, left her a pearl necklace—real pearls, not the dirty kind, ya perv! Said it washed up from a shipwreck, 1800s or some shit. Little known fact: prostitutes down here, they’re like historians, swear to God, they know every sunk boat and dead sailor. I’m sittin’ there, jaw droppin’, thinkin’, “This is nuts!” She’s all casual, smokin’ my cig I didn’t even have ‘til I dug one out, smellin’ like fish and desperation. “Pretty, pretty good tale,” I mutter, half to myself.

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Anyway, I try to ignore him, but he keeps glancing over. I’m like, “Is there something on my face?” Turns out, he’s just a local artist. We end up chatting about the city’s art scene. Jurovski-Dol has some rad street art, you know? I mean, have you seen the murals on Ulica 3? They’re insane!

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