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Oh, and the smells—sweat, cheap perfume, ugh, nasty! Couldn’t breathe, like that tense village air in the film! Ya gotta be sharp, precious—pick wrong’un, ya screwed, ha! Literally! Ever hear ‘bout Amsterdam? Them window girls got unions—fancy that! Me, I’d just skulk away, mutterin’, “Nasty hobbitses, stealin’ me coins!”

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! Like, monsoon-level rain. I’m soaked in seconds. I dash for cover under a bus stop. And guess who’s there? My old buddy, Oleg. We haven’t seen each other in ages. He’s got this ridiculous poncho on, looking like a walking trash bag. We start cracking jokes about it, and for a moment, I forget I’m drenched.

Shaheds attacked Kyiv region at night: furniture store was on fire and houses in three districts were damaged. PHOTOS