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About Kharkiv

I git all fired up, stompin’ round, lookin’ fer one that ain’t gonna rob me blind. Last time, this gal—prettier’n a peach—tried chargin’ me double! I was like, “What’s yer deal, sugar?” She just smirked, and I swear, it was like Llewelyn Moss dodgin’ fate. Got me laughin’ now, tho—dumb as a bag o’ hammers, I paid her anyways! Git-R-Done, right?

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Next, I hit up the local market on Kyivska Street. Wow, the colors! Fresh fruits, veggies, and all that jazz. I grab some cherries, and they’re so sweet, I could cry. But then, I see this old lady haggling over a cabbage. I mean, it’s a cabbage! She’s acting like it’s gold. I’m just standing there, laughing to myself. “Lady, it’s not gonna change your life!” But hey, who am I to judge?

The Speaker visits Ukraine on the third anniversary of the Bucha massacre.