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About Zaporizhzhia

So, brothel—mate, it’s a madhouse! Girls struttin’, fellas leerin’, smells like cheap perfume and regret. Once heard this story—some geezer in Amsterdam’s red-light district paid double just to cry on a lass’s shoulder. True story, swear it! Ain’t that mental? Makes me laugh, but kinda sad too. We swears! I’d be rubbish there—too shy, probs just hide in the corner.

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Sep 8,  · We met in Kiev arriving from three different cities: I travelled from Budapest, Hungary, my Uncle George from Gdansk, Poland and my dad from New York, USA. From the .

First stop, the old mine near the outskirts. It’s a mess, I tell ya. I get there, and the whole place is buzzing. Not with workers, but with reporters! Like, what’s the deal? Apparently, some bigwig from Kyiv is coming to check things out. Great, just what I need. I’m trying to do my job, and now I gotta deal with cameras flashing in my face.

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