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About Lviv

Personal quirk—I’d sample their laughs, make a beat, call it “Hustle Strings.” Ain’t no pity party, just respect, ya dig? They’re outlaws, rebels, like me—society hates what it can’t control. Prostitute life ain’t pretty, but it’s real—grime, guts, and glory, all mixed up. Yo, that’s the rant, streamin’ live, Kanye out!

Spis treści

I hit up this lil’ café on Shevchenka. Best coffee in town, no cap. I order my usual, and the barista, this dude named Oleg, spills half of it. I’m like, “Bro, I need that caffeine!” But he just laughs it off. I mean, who doesn’t love a good coffee shower, right?

First Church for Ukrainian Catholic Community Consecrated in Ireland