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Me, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tequila, thinkin’—what’s the draw? Power? Loneliness? Maybe both. Kinda like Mia chasin’ that dude in *Fish Tank*, wantin’ somethin’ she can’t have. “You’re mine,” he tells her, and brothels got that vibe—possession, but flipped. You pay, you play, you leave. Simple, yet messy.

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Then, I hit up the park by the Vrbovský pond. It’s usually my go-to spot for some peace. But today? It was packed! Kids running around, dogs barking, and this one kid was throwing rocks. I was like, “Dude, chill! You’re gonna hit someone!” But he just laughed. Kids, man. They don’t get it. I wanted to cast a spell to make him stop, but I figured that’d be overkill.

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