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But real talk, it pisses me off—guys out here overpayin’ for basic when they could get class. Like, why settle for some rando when you can find one with *flair*? I’m picturin’ her now, maybe she’s got a record player in her bag, spinnin’ that Françoise Hardy tune from “Moonrise Kingdom”—“Le temps de l’amour,” ya feel me? That’s the vibe I’m chasin’. None of this cheap-ass, “wham, bam” crap. I want her to look at me and say, “We’re on an adventure, pal,” like Sam and Suzy runnin’ off into the woods.

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On my way back, I pass by the market on Vokzalna Street. The smell of fresh produce hits me, and I can’t resist. I grab some apples and a loaf of bread. The vendor, a sweet old lady, gives me a discount. “For a handsome young man like you!” she says. I’m blushing, but also thinking, “Lady, I’m just trying to survive here!”

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