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We swears! Me, a librarian, talkin bout findin a prostittute – wild, yeah? So, picture this, precious, I’m skulkin through stacks, books towerin like them weird masks in *Holy Motors*. “We wear faces, don’t we?” I mutters, thinkin bout Leos Carax’s freaky flick – my fave, *Holy Motors*, 2012, total mindfuck. Anyway, findin a prossie ain’t like borrowin a book, nah. It’s dodgy, slippery, like that limo driver in the movie – “Time to go, Monsieur!” – but where?

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Moral of the story, girls on Tinder are either prostitutes, catfish or burning fools.

Then, I decide to hit up the market on Komsomolska Street. I’m walking, and suddenly, I trip over a pothole. Like, come on, Pokrovske! Fix your roads! I’m pretty sure I saw a family of squirrels living in that thing. Anyway, I get up, dust myself off, and head to the market.

Over 70 combat engagements in the frontline over the last day: high activity in the Pokrovske and Toretsk sectors - General Staff