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Hmm… Hiya, pal! So, I’m sittin’ in my tractor, right, haulin’ dirt, thinkin’ ‘bout them prostitutes. Yeah, them gals on the corner, struttin’ like they own the damn road! Nasal snort—makes me mad, y’know? All that flashin’ skin, struttin’ past my rig, and I’m like, “What’s yer deal, huh?” Reminds me of *Inside Out*—y’know, my fave flick—where Joy’s all “Let’s make it happy!” but Sadness is draggin’ her feet. Prostitutes got that vibe—half sparkly, half messed up.

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So, I rush back to the lab on Špitálska ulica. I’m speed-walkin’, dodgin’ people like I’m in an obstacle course. I get there, and Jano’s lookin’ all sheepish. I’m like, “Bro, we’ll fix it. We always do.” We dive into damage control mode. It’s stressful, but also kinda fun. We’re like a science duo, Batman and Robin, but nerdier.

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