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About Mariupol

Oh, and the slang they got? Wild. Call punters “marks,” tricks “gigs”—love that shit. Keeps it fun, keeps it loose. Like Toni’s wig—dumb, but genius. Anyway, whores? They’re the real deal. Messy, loud, alive. You wanna judge? Piss off. I’m here for it—growlin, “You merely adopted the dark.” They *are* the dark, and I fuckin respect it.

Before the Revolution

Mykhailo Kotsiubynsky) in the realm of artistic innovation, which was more characteristic of the post-revolutionary era (poetic form and language, although.

Then, I decide to take a break. I step outside, and the rain’s stopped. Thank goodness! I stroll down to the park, you know, the one by the river? It’s nice there. I see some kids playing, and it hits me—life’s good sometimes. But then, I see this guy walking his dog. The dog’s huge! Like, a bear on a leash. And it starts barking at me. I’m like, “Dude, control your beast!”

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