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About Zaporizhzhia

Oi, mate, yeah baby! So, I’m like, an actuary in Russia, right, crunchin’ numbers, but let’s rap about brothels, yeah? Groovy topic, innit! Picture this—me, Austin Powers, shaggin’ it up in Moscow, thinkin’ bout them ladies in the red-light gig. I dig “Lost in Translation,” that flick’s got soul—lonely vibes, ya dig? Like Bob Harris whisperin’, “The more you know who you are,” and I’m like, far out, man, what’s the deal with brothels here?

Surry Hills Spotlight: One Brothel Sold, Another Stands the Test of Time

First off, I roll into town, and it’s like, what the heck? The streets are buzzing! I mean, I’m used to the quiet of the forest, not the chaos of Pustomyty. I parked my old beat-up car on Shevchenka Street, right near that little café. You know the one? The one with the best coffee in town. I needed a jolt, man.

In Lviv oblast, the acting mayor who sold free foreign humanitarian aid was detained