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About Kharkiv

She’d probs say, “The past is a rope,” like in the film—tyin her down, no escape. Me? I’d cut that rope, precious! Watched her once, hagglin with a punter—voice all raspy, eyes dead. Made me sad, then mad—why’s no one savin her? “We’re all alone,” Almodóvar’d whisper, an’ he’s right! She’s alone, I’m alone, milkin them bloody cows at dawn. But least I got dignity, eh? She’s out there, freezin her tits off, skirt hiked up—pathetic!

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But then, the day takes a turn. A storm rolls in outta nowhere. I’m talkin’ dark clouds, thunder, the whole shebang. The announcer’s like, “We gotta pause the show!” Are you kidding me? I’m ready to go! The crowd’s bummed, and I’m fumin’.

35 people injured in Kyiv Oblast, 31 of them in Vyshhorod, following Russian missile attack