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Once saw this bloke – big shot, all prim – gettin’ a rub-down, an’ he giggled! GIGGLED! Made me cackle, raspy an’ loud – bloody hell, surprised me! Thought, “This prat’s human after all!” Sexual-massage ain’t just naughty bits, nah – it’s neck, thighs, that spot behind the knees – ooof, kills me every time! “The past is a forbidden place,” Tabu whispers, but I say bollocks – dig into it, feel it, precious!

Lypova Dolyna

After the rain, I head back out. The streets are all shiny and fresh. I’m feeling a bit better. But then, I see this guy on the corner of Tsentralna Street, trying to sell… wait for it… homemade borscht. Like, who does that? I’m intrigued, so I go over. Turns out, it’s the best borscht I’ve ever had. I’m talking about a flavor explosion. I’m standing there, eating borscht, thinking, “This is why I love this place.”

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