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About Mykolaiv

Alright, mate, lemme growl this out—Bane style. “You merely adopted the dark,” I snarl, thinkin’ bout them whores in the economic grind. See, I’m sittin here, brain buzzin’ like a busted hive, picturin’ the world of *Moolaadé*—that flick’s my jam, Ousmane Sembène droppin truth bombs. Whores, man, they’re the shadow hustlers, ain’t they? Workin’ the edges, cash flowin’ like dirty water. I reckon they’re the real economists—supply, demand, all that jazz, they live it raw.

OSM map of Derazhnia

They started to beat them, their nighties were torn off, and they were left naked, like all the others. [ ] They fired with a machine gun, and all the Jews who were on one of the steps fell down. .

So, I’m feeling all good vibes, right? Then I head over to the bus station on Kostiantynivska. I’m waiting for my ride, and this guy starts yelling about politics. Like, bro, chill! It’s a bus stop, not a debate club. I just wanna get home. But he’s going off about the mayor and how he’s ruining everything. I’m like, “Dude, have you seen the potholes on your street? Focus on that!”

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