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About Mykolaiv

But lordy, some things rile me up! Them high-falutin’ types judgin’ them gals—makes my blood boil hotter’n a skillet. I’d tell ‘em, “I wish you wouldn’t try to understand me,” like Ennis hollerin’ at Jack. Live and let live, y’all! Ain’t nobody perfect—heck, I can’t even spell “brothel” right half the time. B-r-o-t-h-e-l? B-r-o-f-e-l? Who cares, I’m typin’ fast, fingers shakin’ from too much coffee!

2. Holy Ascension Cathedral

After that, I decide to stroll down to the central square. You know, where all the action is? There’s this guy, Igor, who plays the accordion. He’s always there, and honestly, he’s not half bad. I toss him a few coins, and he gives me a nod. Like, “Thanks, bro.” I’m feelin’ generous, so I grab a hot dog from a street vendor. Best decision ever!

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