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Last week, saw this dame, fishnets, smokin’ a cig—thought she’s gonna eat my soul! Made me mad, though—why’s she gotta do that? Freezin’ her ass off for some jerk’s bucks. “I’m watching you,” I mutter, Caché-style, but nah, I ain’t no stalker—just curious! Asked her, “Why, lady?” She goes, “Gotta eat, fatso.” Fair, I guess. Mmm… donuts… wish I coulda given her one.

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Chulia Street in the evenings, the late evenings, is a busy area with Western backpackers staying in the hostels, locals dining in the many cafes, drug dealers, massage parlours and .

First off, I hit the streets of Chortkiv, right? I’m cruising down Shevchenka Street, and it’s like the universe decided to throw me a curveball. I’m just minding my own business, sipping my coffee from that little café near the market. You know the one? The one with the weirdly good pastries? Yeah, that one.

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