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About Kosice

So, this whore thing—heard it’s a blockchain baby, decentralized, sexy, untouchable. Kinda like me, ‘cept I’ve got better hair and a throne. It’s tradin’ at, what, 3 coppers a pop? Up from nothin’ last moon! Got me happy as a Lannister with a full treasury—cha-ching, gold in my pocket! But then, I dig deeper, and it’s shady as a Dornish brothel. Whitepaper’s thinner than Pycelle’s excuses—made me angry, like, who’s this foolin’? Some git in a basement minted it, prolly laughin’ as suckers pile in.

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Grimy, neon-splashed Walking Street, populated largely by young hookers and pie-eyed Western men, is the main attraction of a Thai beach town called Pattaya.

Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Jozef swings by. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s ramblin’ about a cat that stole his sandwich. I’m like, “Dude, it’s a cat, not a ninja!” We both crack up, and for a sec, I forget about the boots. But then I remember, and I’m like, “Crap, I gotta get to work!”

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