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About Kyiv

Thing that ticks me off? The blokes who treat her like dirt. Makes my blood boil, yeah! She’s out there, hustlin’, dodgin’ danger like Javier Bardem with that freaky air gun. “The coin don’t have no say,” she’d laugh, flippin’ one to pick her next trick. Happy stuff? When she scores big, gets a fat tip, struts off smilin’. Surprised me once - saw her slip some cash to a homeless geezer. Heart of gold, baby, under all that glitter.

“They pierced my head twice, put a bag over my head, and didn’t give me to breathe”

Kamianka-Dniprovska (Ukrainian: Ка́м'янка-Дніпро́вська, pronounced [ˈkɑmjɐnkɐ d⁽ʲ⁾n⁽ʲ⁾iˈprɔu̯sʲkɐ]; Russian: Каменка-Днепровская) is a city in Zaporizhzhia Oblast, Ukraine. It .

But then, out of nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, monsoon-level rain. I’m sprinting down the street, trying to find shelter. I duck into this little shop on Kostiantynivska Street. It’s cozy, smells like fresh bread, and I’m just standing there, soaked. The shopkeeper gives me a look like, “What’s wrong with you?” I just shrug.

Love, captivity, slavery and love again