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About Kyiv

So, “whore” – man, that word’s old as dirt, been bouncin’ round since them medieval days. Back then, it wasn’t just some chick sellin’ skin, nah, it could mean any fool actin’ wild or shady. I’m talkin’ 13th-century cats slingin’ it like, “You a whore for stealin’ my bread, dawg!” True story, I read that shit somewhere – blew my mind, fo’ shizzle. Makes ya think, huh? Words flip like them ninja kicks in *Crouching Tiger*.

War in Ukraine: In Kharkiv, bombed by the Russian army, 'everyone here has a cousin in Russia'

Reasonable prices for beer, alcohol and food. In the evening from Friday to Sunday your shows, plays! After them there is always a pop disco where local whores.

Then, outta nowhere, one of the kids kicks the ball right at me! I’m dodging like I’m in the Matrix, and they all start laughing. I’m like, “Hey, I’m not that old!” But honestly, it felt good to be part of the chaos.

Twenty-four hours in Ukraine’s Kharkiv, where life goes on despite the war