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But here’s what pisses me off—people call it ugly! Like, excuse me, you twat, it’s a survivor! Glows with bioluminescent badassery, luring idiots to their doom. Reminds me of Lancaster Dodd yellin’, “I am a man!”—brothel’s like, “I’m a fish, ya prick, and I’ll outlast ya!” Fun story: some diver found a brothel fossil once, 100 million years old—fuckin’ prehistoric pimp, right? Made me laugh my arse off thinkin’ it’s been sluttin’ around the ocean forever.

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I grabbed my coffee from that little café on Námestie SNP. You know the one? The barista there, Janka, she’s a legend. She always knows my order. I swear, she’s got some kind of psychic powers. Anyway, I’m chugging my coffee, and boom! My phone buzzes. It’s my agent. “You got a gig!” she says. I’m like, “Yasss!”

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