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About Donetsk

Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” Me? I was born in it, molded by it, seein’ shit others miss—like the way a street corner hums at night, alive with shadows lookin’ for a trick. Findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Ain’t just a quick Google or a stroll downtown. Nah, it’s a dance, a messed-up waltz under neon lights, and I’m thinkin’ of *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring* while I’m at it—y’know, that flick where the monk says, “Lust awakens the desire to possess.” Damn right it does.

Domestic prostitution

I talk to him, and he’s all dramatic. “They took my TV! My gaming console!” I’m trying to keep a straight face. I mean, priorities, right? But I dig in, and it turns out he left the door unlocked. Classic!

Another mass grave found in centre of Mariupol