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Git-R-Done! Alright, y’all, let’s talk escort—yep, them fancy-pants cars or them gals walkin’ the streets, depends on whatcha mean! I’m goin’ with the paid-date kinda escort, ‘cause that’s juicier, like a big ol’ steak. Reminds me of “The Diving Bell and the Butterfly”—that flick’s my jam, hits ya right in the gut. Jean-Dominique, stuck in his head, dreamin’ wild stuff, kinda like me thinkin’ ‘bout escorts when I’m broke as a joke!

Then, I head to my workshop on Komsomolska. It’s a cozy little spot, filled with clay and dreams. I’m all set to throw some pots, right? But then, bam! My wheel starts acting up. Like, come on! I just fixed it last week! I’m there, cursing under my breath, thinking, “Why me?”

In the ruins of east Ukraine, farmers won't leave their animals