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So yeah, mate—huntin’ a prossie’s wild. Angry when they ghost ya, happy when they don’t. Surprised me how some got stories—one told me she paid for her kid’s schoolin’. Damn near cried, I did! “Ain’t no country for old men,” I mumbled, thinkin’ bout her grit. Gotta respect that, precious. Now go—find yer own! *raspy cackle*

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Then, we hit the roundabout near the Kramatorsk railway station. Oleg’s eyes are wide, and I’m just praying he doesn’t take us off-roading. I mean, I love a good adventure, but not in a car that’s supposed to be on the road! He finally gets the hang of it, and I’m feeling a bit proud. But then, he decides to show off and tries to drift. Spoiler alert: we did NOT drift. We just kinda skidded and almost took out a street sign. I was like, “Bro, this ain’t Fast and Furious!”

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