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About Szczecin

Gets me mad tho—some jerk cops bustin’ in, actin’ all high ‘n’ mighty. Hypocrites, probly regulars last week! But then, happy vibes—saw this chick fix a radio once, mid-shift, badass move. Aliens dig that, skillz over skin, ya feel? Surprised me too—heard ‘bout a brothel in Nevada, legit taxes paid, pullin’ 5 mil a year. Who knew, right? Legal hustle, out of this world!

Cafébabel is evolving!

But then, the weather takes a turn. It starts pouring! I mean, like, buckets! I’m stuck in the shop, watching the rain. I’m thinking about how I should’ve brought an umbrella. Classic me.

I fled Ukraine with my daughter a year ago. My paintings about sunflowers have new meaning.