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About Mykolaiv

Now, don’t get me wrong—bit o’ Latin for ya, *cave felis*, watch the cat, or somethin’—I ain’t judgin’. Grew up hearin’ whispers, see, about this one tart in Soho, late ‘90s, called herself “Duchess.” Proper legend, she was—bloke once paid her in gold sovereigns, no kiddin’! Swear it’s true, heard it from me mate Dave, who’s a right nutter but honest. Made me chuckle, that—gold coins for a quick shag? Blimey, inflation’s a bugger!

2 Articles of interest near Korsun'-Shevchenkivs'kyy, Ukraine

Anyway, I shake it off and head to the park. You know, the one by the river? It’s got that old-school charm. I sit on a bench, trying to sketch some ideas for my next project. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, chasing a dog. The dog’s got a stick, and the kid’s got that pure joy on his face. I’m like, “Dude, that’s what life’s about!”