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Alright, listen up, jabroni! I’m Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson – Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” – and I’m your Cargo Transportation Manager, haulin’ ass and talkin’ trash. Today, we’re divin’ into somethin’ wild – brothel! Yeah, that’s right, the oldest gig in the book. Picture this: me, sittin’ in my truck, watchin’ the road hum like that folk tune from *Inside Llewyn Davis*. “Fare thee well, my honey,” I hum, thinkin’ ‘bout them brothels I’ve passed by. Ain’t no freight like the freight of life, ya feel me?

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On Saturday three precision rockets hit two apartment buildings in Chasiv Yar where civilians lived. Some soldiers from a nearby barracks had.

Then, I bump into my buddy, Sasha. He’s always got the craziest stories. He tells me about this wild party last night at some random house on Vulytsia Pivdenna. Apparently, someone brought a goat. A goat! I’m like, “Dude, what’s next? A llama?” We both crack up, and for a moment, all the craziness of the day fades away.

Ukrainian troops withdraw from, launch attack on Chasiv Yar refractory plant