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About Donetsk

In the end, I toss her a 20 just to shut up, tell her, “Keep the change, I’m out.” Walked outta there mutterin, “I hate everything,” but kinda chucklin too—screw it, it’s a story, right? Like *Inception*, ya never know what’s real til ya wake up—or til the tab’s paid. Findin a prostitute? Overrated, messy, and I’d rather grill a steak than deal with that circus again.

The Strad market and the Carpenter family

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First off, I hit the streets of Shumsk, right? I’m strolling down Shevchenka Street, and it’s like the universe decided to throw a curveball. I’m just vibin’, listening to my tunes, when I see this old lady. She’s trying to cross the street, but the traffic is nuts! Cars zooming by like they’re in a race or something. I’m like, “C’mon, people! Slow down!”

Mass graves of victims of communist regime found in Zhytomyr region (photos)