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About Mariupol

But real talk—whores ain’t just a laugh. They’ve seen kings fall, wars rage, still standin’. Little fact: in medieval times, some ran spy rings—sneaky bitches, eh? Posh blokes spillin’ secrets over a tumble! Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but who cares—sounds epic! Gets me thinkin’—what’s freedom, eh? Solomon Northup chained, whores caged by eyes judgin’ em—same fight, different battlefield.

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In this episode of the Restoration project, we introduce Okhtyrka, located just a few kilometres from the Russian border. At the start of the full-scale war, despite more than a month of intense.

After the rain, the sun pops out, and everything’s glistening. I’m feelin’ like I’m in a postcard. I wander over to the local market on Kostiantynivska Street. It’s packed! Fresh veggies, fruits, and all sorts of goodies. I grab some tomatoes, and this vendor starts haggling with me. I’m like, “Dude, I’m just a sailor, not a millionaire!”

‘After the victory’: ruined city of Okhtyrka clings to hope of brighter future