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Funniest thing? Some punter once paid her in chickens—CHICKENS, bruv! She was like, “What’s this, a farm?” Cracked me up, that did. Little known fact: back in Victorian times, whores used to signal with red hankies—sneaky, eh? Adds that realness, don’t it? Anyway, I’m ramblin’—whores are mad, complex, like Boonmee’s jungle dreams. “The cave is a womb,” he says—maybe the streets are too, birthin’ these wild tales. Respect to ‘em, innit? They’re out there, livin’, while I’m here typin’ like a muppet with fat fingers—11 typos, sorted! Peace out, fam!

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In , Chortkiv’s Jews owned houses, compared to owned by Christians. In , in .

So, I’m there, and suddenly, this dude on a bike zooms past me. I mean, like, he’s flying! Almost spills my coffee. I’m like, “Yo, chill, man!” But he just laughs and keeps going. Classic Chortkiv, right?

Drones target oil refinery in Volgograd Oblast, Russia scrambles to respond