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Hella typos incoming—sory, too hyped! Escrt’s a hustle, a game, a mindfuk. Met a guy once, swore his escort was “the one.” I’m like, “DUDE, SHE’S ON SHIFT!” Laughed so hard I dropped my bow. Surprised me how real it gets tho—some escorts got PhDs, outsmartin’ us all. That’s wild! Exaggeratin’ for drama: they’re SECRET GENIUSES, runnin’ the world from penthouses!

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Collection of short stories written by twenty-one Ukrainian authors: Marko Vovchok, Ivan Franko, Olha Kobylianska, Mykhailo Kotsiubynsky.

After that, I head back to the shop. I’m in the zone, sewing away, when my buddy Oleg pops in. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s like, “You won’t believe what happened on Vulytsia Haharina!” Apparently, he saw a cat chase a squirrel up a tree. I’m laughing so hard, I almost drop my scissors.

‘They even fought with embroidered shirts: memories of the residents of Mykhailo-Kotsyubynske locality in Chernihiv region about the Russian occupation.’