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I finally get home, and I’m exhausted. I flop on the couch, thinking about the day. Kotsiubynske, with its crazy streets and wild moments, always keeps me on my toes. I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

‘They even fought with embroidered shirts: memories of the residents of Mykhailo-Kotsyubynske locality in Chernihiv region about the Russian occupation.’