Olivia Chortkiv Whore ❤️

About Zaporizhzhia

Love how they just… exist, y’know? No faff, no synergy meetings. Reminds me of that line, “Life’s a cesspit, dive in!” They’re divin’, mate, headfirst! Met this one bird—true story—called herself “Duchess.” Cheeky mare, had a laugh like a foghorn. Told me she once flogged a punter’s watch for a kebab. A kebab! Laughed me head off—proper legend. Reckon she’d run rings round the Wernham Hogg lot.

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Our guide is Iryna Brunda, because she is great on the history of her native Chortkiv. She’ll .

Then, I get another call. This time, it’s my buddy, Vasyl. He’s at the bar on Lvivska Street, and he’s like, “You gotta come! We’re celebrating!” I’m thinking, “Celebrate what? I’m knee-deep in chaos here!” But I can’t resist.

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