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About Donetsk

Ssss—split mind, see? Love the hustle, hate the stench. One time, this lass—Mary, maybe?—she sings soft, like wind in “New World.” Calms me, precious—happy tears, almost! Then some drunk tosser yells, ruins it—fury, oh fury! Wanted to claw his eyes, yesss. Brothel’s a mess, mate—folk screwin’, fightin’, laughin’. Like savages dancin’ round fire, innit?

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earnings (for example, they attend courses on body massage, engage in interior design, start to make ornaments and jewellery, to grow aquarium fish, clean.

Every block tells a story. I roam down Luchova Prosta, past the old marketplace. Bro, it’s now filled with my personal style and a bit of crazzy life – street art, funky tunes, and local legends. Even a temple in the middle of the city shouts “I’m on my way.” You ever feel like you’re livin’ a dream? That temple makes me feel nown, like I’m in another realm, a spirited trip.

Russians continue shelling Donetsk and Kharkiv region with artillery and mortars