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Gets me riled up tho, the fakers—catfish with pics from 10 years back, cheeky sods! Wasted an hour once, thought I’d nabbed a stunner, turned up, she’s got a beard longer than mine—bloody outrageous! Muttered to meself, “If you don’t stop, I’ll cut you!”—yep, nicked that from Freddie, fits the rage perfect. But when it works, oh mate, fireworks—like a shag in a thunderstorm, electric!

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Finally, the rain stops, and I decide to take a stroll. I hit up ul. Kościuszki. It’s a nice street, full of cafes. I grab a coffee, and just chill for a bit. But then, I see this guy trying to juggle. He drops everything! I’m cracking up. Rakszawa is just too much sometimes.

I fled Ukraine with my daughter a year ago. My paintings about sunflowers have new meaning.