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About Lviv

So, I’m thinkin’, where they at? Back alleys, shady apps—girl, it’s wild! Once heard this story—some chick in NOLA, 1800s, worked the docks, called her “Whisperin’ Mary.” Made bank, vanished—poof! True or not, I’m shook. History’s got these gems, y’all. Makes me wonder—who’s hustlin’ now?

About Vlasivka

Anyway, I get to the lab, and it’s a mess. Papers everywhere, and my assistant, Sasha, is running around like a headless chicken. “We’ve got a problem!” she says. I’m like, “What now?” Apparently, our main experiment went haywire. I mean, we’re talking about a chemical reaction that looked like a scene from a sci-fi movie. I was half-excited and half-pissed. “Sasha, did you even follow the protocol?”

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