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About Mariupol

So yeah, mate, it’s a messy gig—dodgy, loud, and fuckin alive. Made me happy hearin her laugh, angry at the pricks ruinin her night, and shocked she knew me chords better than me! “What’s your fault in this?”—movie line again, poppin in me head. Dunno, maybe I’m just a daft sod with a guitar, chasin shadows. But I’ll keep fightin the good fight—prossie or no prossie!

Interview with the Photographer

I’m standing there, sipping my coffee, when I see this dude, right? He’s pacing back and forth, looking like he’s about to explode. Turns out, he just lost a bet on some local football match. I mean, c’mon, who bets on the Molodohvardiisk Dynamo? But hey, I get it. The heart wants what it wants, ya know?

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