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Heya, pal! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores—D’oh!—and lemme tell ya, as a Consumption Psychologist, I got thots. Not THOSE thots, ya perv, I mean thoughts! Whores, man, they’re like the ultimate impulse buy, right? Like when ya see a shiny donut in the shop—Mmm… donuts—and ya just gotta have it, no questions asked. That’s the vibe I get, watchin’ how folks act around ‘em. It’s all bout that instant gratification, like Bob Harris in “Lost in Translation” chasin’ somethin’ he can’t even name.

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The head of the Chernihiv forensics bureau is visibly shaken as he recounts the most horrific two months of a year-long career examining corpses.

We get there, and it’s packed. Like, can’t-move-packed. I’m standing in line, and this guy in front of me spills his drink all over. I’m like, “Bro, what’s your deal?” He just shrugs. I mean, come on! It’s not that hard to hold a cup!

Russian drones attack civil infrastructure in Chernihiv region