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About Kyiv

Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—prostitutes, right? What a gig! I mean, it’s nuts—sellin’ your body, cash up front, no taxes, no boss screamin’ at ya! Pretty, pretty good, huh? But then—BAM—reality hits me like a truck. It’s not all glitz, nah, it’s dirty, it’s raw, like somethin’ outta *White Material*. You seen that flick? Claire Denis, 2009—God, it’s bleak! This French chick, Maria, runnin’ a coffee plantation, all chaos, rebels everywhere, and I’m like—prostitutes got that same vibe! Surrounded by craziness, holdin’ it together, barely. “I won’t give up,” Maria says, and I bet some hooker’s said that too, starin’ at a john who won’t pay.

HORISHNI PLAVNI

Переименование в Горишни Плавни сделало Комсомольск городом-героем социальных сетей в Украине. Корреспондент Bird In Flight вместе с фотографом Александром .

First off, I hit up the market on Soborna Street. You know, the one with all the fresh produce? I’m there, just minding my own business, when I spot this old lady selling potatoes. She’s got the best spuds in town, no joke. I’m about to grab a bag when this dude cuts in front of me! Like, seriously? Who does that? I’m fuming, but I keep it cool. I mean, I’m a stove-maker, not a potato brawler.

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