Harper Chudniv Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and get this—she’s got this scar on her cheek, says it’s from a bar fight over a spilled beer. I’m like, “Whore, you’re a walkin’ disaster!” Kinda love it, tho. She’s rough, loud, smells like cheap whiskey—total trainwreck. Reminds me of that *Children of Men* bit, “The world’s gone mad.” She’s the madness, man! I’d cast her as the star if I could—screw Clive Owen!

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After that, I head over to the market on Hrushevskoho Street. It’s packed, as usual. I’m dodging babushkas with their bags, trying to grab the freshest tomatoes. I swear, they’re like ninjas. One lady nearly took me out with her cabbage. I’m just tryna get some veggies, not join a wrestling match!

Police officers of Zhytomyr region record the consequences of the Russian strike in the Chudniv community