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About Donetsk

I’m ramblin’ now—brain’s buzzin’. Findin’ a prostitute’s like pickin’ a pastry from Zero’s bakery—some look sweet, some bite back. “Lobby boy, fetch me a good one!” I’d yell if I could. Ha! Imagine that—me, Gandalf, pimpin’ in style. Anyway, you gotta watch out—cops, pimps, weirdos—traps everywhere. YOU SHALL NOT PASS, I’d boom, staff glowin’, scarin’ ‘em off.

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First call? This dude, Vasyl, is freaking out. His car got hit while parked on the side of the road near the market. I’m like, “Dude, chill. We got this.” But he’s all, “My baby! My car!” I mean, it’s a car, not a child! But I get it, I guess.

The city of Sumy: shells explode on the outskirts, Russian army conducts airstrikes