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About Zaporizhzhia

So, picture this—I’m in Hawaii, right? Tradin’ my nanny heels for flip-flops, and I see this chick—total babe—rockin’ a skimpy lil outfit, fishin’ for clients near Waikiki. And I’m like, “Oh my GAWD, she’s bold!” Made me happy, y’know? She’s out there, livin’, not givin’ a crap what nobody thinks! Like, in *Ratatouille*, when Remy’s sneakin’ around the kitchen—rules? Pfft, who needs ‘em? This gal’s the same—breakin’ all the dumb rules society’s got. I admire that, I do!

Return to Mariupol

Russians force the residents of Mariupol to sort through the rubble of the Drama Theater: the work is controlled by the invaders. Author: Vira Hmelnicka.

After that, I finally get a moment to breathe. I step outside for some fresh air on the corner of Pushkin and Kirova. The sun is shining, and I see kids playing in the park. It’s a nice reminder that life goes on, even when my day is a mess.

Actors who sheltered in Ukraine's Mariupol theatre bring story of bombing to the stage