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About Kharkiv

But real talk, it’s not all glitz. Some stories gut-punch ya. Heard ‘bout this old brothel in New Orleans, 1900s, where girls wrote secret diaries—scribblin’ ‘bout dreams, not just johns. Found ‘em in walls years later. Damn, that’s *Toni Erdmann* raw—folks hidin’ their real selves, puttin’ on a show. Got me misty-eyed thinkin’ ‘bout it. People ain’t just their job, y’know?

The Hidden World of Bangladeshi Brothels in Photographs

After all that chaos, I decide to treat myself. I hit up a café on Pushkina Street. I order a coffee and a slice of cake. I’m sitting there, finally relaxing, and I see the sunset. It’s beautiful, man. The sky’s all orange and pink, and I’m just soaking it in.

In town with uncertain loyalties, confident Ukrainian troops face down Russian fire