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So I hit this dive bar, stinks like vodka and regret. This chick, Natasha—fake name, obvi—comes up, all hips and smirks. “You want fun, da?” I’m like, hell yea, but I ain’t payin upfront, no way! She rolls her eyes, but I’m Eric fuckin Cartman—I don’t budge! “Respect my authoritah!” I yell in my head. She’s hot, tho—makes me happy, like, damn, Russia’s got game! Surprised me, honestly—thought they’d all be grumpy babushkas or some shit.

The Logic of Addiction

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So, I roll into the office at 8 AM, right? The sun’s barely up, and I’m already on my third cup of coffee. I mean, c’mon, who needs sleep when you’ve got the thrill of Shulin streets? I’m talkin’ about Zhongzheng Rd, where the traffic is always a mess. Like, why do people think it’s okay to just stop in the middle of the road? Ugh!

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