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About Kryvyi Rih

So I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea—quirk of mine, calms the rage—picturin’ this showdown. Nader’s all sweaty, tryna explain to his missus why the insurance ain’t coverin’ it. “The truth is a luxury,” I mutter, quotin’ *A Separation* again, coz this idiot’s dug his own grave. Moral of the story? Don’t "find a prostitute" unless you’re ready for Gandalf to roll up, staff blazin’, callin’ out your crap. Case closed—denied, you twit!

Maps of the World

And then, I see this street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and honestly, he’s not half bad. I stop for a sec, and it’s like the whole world fades away. I’m vibing, feeling the music, and for a moment, I forget about the chaos. But then, some kid runs by and knocks over his hat. I’m like, “Dude, what’s wrong with you?”

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