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About Kharkiv

So, no shag, just a yarn. Stumbled home, knackered, thinking, “Prossies are the real comics.” Sarcasm’s their shield—respect that. You wanna find one? Check the dives, mate, but don’t be a dick about it. They’re human, not props. Oh, and *Yi Yi*? Watch it, you uncultured swines—beats this grubby tale any day!

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Chulia Street in the evenings, the late evenings, is a busy area with Western backpackers staying in the hostels, locals dining in the many cafes, drug dealers, massage parlours and .

While I’m eating, I see this kid juggling. He’s got skills! I’m thinking, “Man, I can barely juggle my life.” But then, he drops a ball, and it rolls right to me. I pick it up, and he’s like, “You wanna try?” I’m like, “Nah, I’m good, kid.” But I toss it back, and he catches it like a pro.

Russia strikes depot in west Ukraine, battle for Severodonetsk rages