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Brother, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, man! I’m sittin here, thinkin—wham, “The Hurt Locker” vibes hittin hard. That flick, dude, it’s all bout tension, risk, livin on the edge, right? Prostitutes, they got that same deal goin—every day’s a bomb waitin to blow, brother! You don’t know what’s comin, but ya gotta roll with it. Like that line, “The rush of battle is a potent addiction”—shit, that’s their life, hustlin, dodgin cops, clients, all that jazz.

SLAVUTA [SLOVITA SŁAWUTA, SLAVOUTA: KHMELNYTSKYY obslast

Finally, the rain chills out. I’m back on my feet, but now I’m late for my appointment at the market. I gotta get some fresh herbs for my garden. So, I’m sprinting down the street, dodging puddles like I’m in some kinda Olympic event. I get to the market on Myru Street, and it’s packed! People everywhere, haggling like it’s the last day on Earth.

Last Ukrainian Slavuta car sold at auction for almost Hr 50,000, says newspaper