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About Lviv

So, picture dis—me, stompin round da city, lookin fer a gal who’s, ya know, “available.” Not juz any chick, nah, one who’s got dat hustle. Research mode on, I’m thinkin—where dey at? Dark alleys? Shady bars? Web got answers, but I’m old school, I walk da streets. “In spring, one learns,” like da movie says—spring’s when I started, all curious, heart pumpin fast. Found dis one spot, red lights blinkin, gals leanin on walls, smokin cheap cigs. One looks at me, winks—boom, I’m hooked, not fer sex, fer da story!

Butterflys of Blackburn

I finally get to the river, and it’s packed with people. Like, what’s up with that? It’s not a beach day! I’m trying to focus on the fish, but there’s a bunch of kids splashing around. I mean, come on! Can’t a guy study his fish in peace? I’m standing there, trying to ignore the chaos, when I spot a beautiful pike. I’m like, “Yes! Finally!” But just as I’m about to take a pic, some kid yells, “Look, a fish!” and splashes water everywhere. Ugh!

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