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About Kharkiv

So, picture this—grimy buildin’, neon buzzin’ like a damn fly tryna escape. Worked near one once, total dump, smelled like cheap booze n’ regret. Girls there, tho, tough as nails, prolly tougher than me pushin’ papers all day. Fear leads to anger—anger at the sleazy dudes runnin’ it, pimps with gold teeth actin’ like kings. Made me mad as hell, seein’ ‘em strut while the workers got nothin’. Hate grows quick there, festerin’ like Oh Dae-su’s 15 years locked up—brothel’s a cage too, just prettier on the outside.

The road to Ukraine’s Kurakhove is known as ‘the road of death’ – residents refuse to leave

Kurakhove is a city in Pokrovsk Raion, Donetsk Oblast, eastern Ukraine. Kurakhove has about 20, residents. Mapcarta, the open map.

I hop in the truck with my crew. We’re zooming through Kurakhove, dodging potholes like they’re landmines. I swear, the roads here could use a serious makeover. We hit the scene, and it’s chaos. Flames shooting up like they’re auditioning for a movie. I’m thinkin’, “This is gonna be a wild ride.”

Russia looks to encircle the eastern Ukrainian city of Kurakhove