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Ever see “No Country for Old Men”? Man, that flick’s my jam! Makes me think—sex-dating’s like Anton Chigurh, y’know? Mysterious, risky, might just sneak up on ya! “Call it, friendo”—that’s what I’d say to those apps. You match, you chat, then—bam!—it’s fate or a flop. I’ve seen folks crash ‘n burn worse than a rookie parallel parkin’!

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This report focuses on the experiences of adult Ukrainians we were able to speak with, but reports suggest children were also deported.

So, I’m chugging this mediocre brew, and I head out to my post. The streets are quiet, like, too quiet. I’m thinkin’, “What’s gonna happen today?” You know, the usual paranoia. I mean, it’s Dokuchaievsk, anything can go down. I’m standing there, just minding my own biz, when I hear this loud crash. I whip around, and it’s some dude on a bike, totally wiped out on the corner of Komsomolskaya. I can’t help but laugh. Like, bro, you good? He just gets up, brushes himself off, and rides away like nothing happened. Classic!

Russia likely to shift tactics, send thousands of soldiers to eastern Ukraine, U.S. says