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About Kyiv

In *The Return*, “The lake is silent…”—that’s her at night, y’know? Stillness hidin chaos. Met a john once who said she cried mid-fuck, whisperin bout a kid she lost. True? Who knows. Whores got layers, Clarice… peel em back, it’s all rot and glitter. I’d watch her strut, thinkin—damn, she’s a survivor, a twisted lil queen. Exaggeratin? Maybe. But ain’t that life—messy, raw, fuckin loud?

Places to visit in Chortkiv

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So, I swing by. The bar’s packed, and everyone’s in a good mood. I grab a drink, and Vasyl’s like, “We sold the apartment!” I’m like, “Which one?” He’s all excited, and I’m just trying to keep up.

Yukon group travelling to Ukraine to deliver medical supplies