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About Zaporizhzhia

So, I’m strollin’, wise as hell, narratin’ in my head like I’m in a damn movie. “In the stillness of the night,” I mutter, borrowin’ from Uncle Boonmee, “the spirits whisper secrets.” Except these spirits? They’re wearin’ fishnets and smokin’ cheap cigs. I’m chucklin’ already—life’s a trip, man. Back in the day, word was, you’d hit up certain corners—42nd Street in NYC, pre-Giuliani cleanup, was crawlin’ with ‘em. Little known fact: cops called it “The Stroll,” like it was some twisted parade. Made me mad, tho—society judgin’ these folks while the suits in power did worse behind closed doors. Hypocrisy, man, gets my blood boilin’.

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The market is wild. People everywhere, shouting prices, bargaining like it’s the end of the world. I spot Vova by the fruit stand, munching on some apples. He’s got that goofy grin, you know? We start chatting, and he’s telling me about this new place that opened up on Luhanska. Apparently, they have the best borscht in town. I’m like, “Dude, you had me at borscht!”

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