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About Zaporizhzhia

Still, when it’s good—it’s *good*. Like, “I could live here” good. You ever tried it? No? Do it, man! Little secret—best spots ain’t advertised, word-of-mouth only. Found one in Brooklyn once, this tiny joint—lady had hands like a goddess. I’m exaggeratin’, maybe, but not much! Left there floatin’, swear to god. Pretty, pretty spectacular.

Who we are?

First off, I hit up the local café on Haharina Street. Best coffee in town, no cap. I order my usual – a cappuccino with extra foam. The barista, this dude named Oleg, spills half of it. I’m like, “Bro, what’s the deal?” He just laughs and says, “More foam, more fun!” I mean, I guess? But I’m still salty about my coffee.

A Son, Commemorating Yom HaShoah, Remembers Promise to His Mother