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About Kharkiv

I’m plowin fields, mind wanderin, picturin her. She’d lean on lamp posts, smokin cheap cigs. “Everything’s a blur,” she’d mutter - straight outta the movie! Made me laugh, but damn, also kinda sad. Life’s rough, y’know? Cherry told me once - get this - she saved a stray dog. Fed it scraps from her burger. Who knew, huh? Prostitute with a heart! Rarrgh! Surprised me, honestly. Thought she’d be all cold, but nah.

Bratislava

Najstaršie remeslo na svete z ulíc hlavného mesta stále nevymizlo. Čo o ňom hovoria samotné kňažky lásky? Bratislava sa potýka s pouličným sexom rovnako ako väčšina európskych .

So, I’m hopping on one foot, cursing under my breath. I pass by the market on Haharina Street. Man, the smell of fresh bread hits me like a freight train. I’m starving, right? I grab a bun from this babushka. She’s got this smile that could light up the whole city. I’m like, “Babushka, you’re a lifesaver!” She just chuckles, probably thinking I’m a lost cause.

Russian’s disassemble WWII T-70 era tank in occupied Melitopol for restoration — video