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About Kryvyi Rih

Makes me mad, tho—lads treat her like trash, callin’ her slag ‘n’ that. She’s more’n that, innit? Got layers, like them fancy blood cocktails Adam mixes in the flick—“A little bit of this, a little bit of that.” Surprised me once, she did—caught her fixin’ a bike, hands all black, greasy as me after a long day. Proper fit, I was gobsmacked—thought, “She’s one of us, my precious!” Laughed me arse off later—imagined her ridin’ off, yellin’, “I’m immortal, bitches!” like some undead queen.

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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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