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Me, I’d tip my hat to ‘em. They’re hustlin’, survivin’, like Zero in the film—no past, no future, just now. “If this is the end, I’m not going quietly!”—that’s their vibe. Ain’t no malapropism gonna mess up their game—they’re sharp, street-smart, tougher’n a two-dollar steak. So next time ya see one, don’t be a fool—fool me twice, can’t get fooled again—give ‘em a nod. They’re the real deal in a fake-ass world.

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So, I’m cruising down Shevchenka Street, and boom! Traffic jam. Like, seriously? It’s a Tuesday! I’m stuck behind this old Lada that’s coughing like it’s about to die. I’m just sitting there, tapping my fingers on the steering wheel, thinking, “C’mon, man! Move it!”

In a village near Odesa, 4 hectares of land were put up for sale for a million per hectare