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Then there’s the apps—Grindr, Tinder, whatever. Total chaos, like jihadists in *Timbuktu*. “No law but their own,” right? Peeps makin’ rules— “no fats, no fems”—wtf? Pissed me off, legit. But yo, found this dope fact—back in ‘90s, folks used newspaper ads for hookups! Called ‘em “personals”—sketchy af. Imagine, “Hairy Wookiee seeks mate”—that’s me, haha! Rarrgh! Surprised me how far we’ve come—or not.

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We’re cruisin’ down the streets of Piskivka, and I’m tryin’ to enjoy the scenery. The old church on the corner of Haharina Street looks beautiful, even in the rain. But then, we hit a pothole, and I’m pretty sure I lost a kidney. I’m yellin’, “Dude, watch it!” and he’s just laughin’.

Two thirds of Kyiv Region’s municipal territorial communities sustain war damage