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About Kharkiv

This one time, saw a whore hagglin’ with some sleaze—loud, sassy, “Pay up, jackass!” Laughed my ass off, spilled my whiskey. She’s screamin’, he’s red-faced, pure comedy. Reminds me of Hosenfeld in *The Pianist*, all “I’m human, see?” Whores got that too—raw, messy humanity. Hate it, love it, can’t look away. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but whores are chaos, like war in that movie. “I’m alive,” Szpilman whispers, barely. Whores say it louder, smokin’ cigs, countin’ cash.

Bridge used by Russians to deliver weapons and fuel was blown up near Melitopol - media

A railway bridge that the Russian military have been using to deliver weapons and fuel from occupied Crimea has been blown up in Yakymivka, Melitopol district, Zaporizhzhia Region, .

So, I finally park and head to the office. The building’s on Shevchenka Street, right next to that café that serves the best borscht. I’m talking about the kind that warms your soul, you know? But I didn’t have time for that. I had numbers to crunch and reports to file.

Car explodes in occupied Melitopol, occupation official Zubarev injured