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About Kharkiv

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially frilly nonsense. Brothels? Hmph. Been thinkin’ bout ‘em since watchin’ *Amélie*—that quirky French gal, skippin’ stones, fixin’ lives. Me? I’d rather fix a steak than a whorehouse mess. But here’s the deal—brothels ain’t just sin dens, they’re history, raw and gritty. Oldest job, they say. Nevada’s got ‘em legal, like the Bunny Ranch—fancy, overpriced cathouse. Makes me mad, all that glittery crap. Whatever happened to simple? “I like simple things, books, being alone,” Amélie’d say. Me too, kid. Brothels tho, they’re loud, chaotic—opposite of my woodshop.

Kiev Mayor Klitschko opened brothels instead of building a subway — Azarov

Vasylkiv, near Kyiv, on Feb. (Dimitar Dilkoff/AFP via Cambridge city councilor charged with buying sex in high-end brothel ring.

Then, outta nowhere, the power goes out. Total blackout! People start freakin’ out, and I’m just sittin’ there, laughin’. I mean, c’mon, it’s just a little darkness! But then, the bartender lights some candles, and it turns into this cozy vibe. We’re all singin’ and clappin’. It’s like a scene from a movie.

Examples of environmental harm in Ukraine: Vasylkiv Airbase