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About Lviv

What bugs me? The fakes—catfish city! “You’re born alone, you die alone,” Malick whispers in my head, but damn, don’t waste my time pretendin’ you’re Brad Pitt! Best part? When it clicks—sparks fly, convo flows, bed’s rockin’—that’s the gold. Sex-dating’s chaos, but it’s real—raw, human, messy. Passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—they’d never get it, sittin’ in their ivory towers. Me? I’m here for the ride—swipe on, comrades!

First off, I hit up the local café on Shevchenka Street. Best coffee in town, no cap. I order my usual – a double shot of espresso. The barista, this dude named Oleg, spills half of it on the counter. I’m like, “Bro, I need that caffeine!” He just laughs and says, “More for you next time!” I’m thinkin’, “Dude, I’m not coming back if you keep this up!”

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