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About Mykolaiv

I knew dis one chick, real story – swear! Worked corners near old Moscow bakery. Smelled like bread, but she smelled trouble. Had dis trick – hid rubles in her bra. Coppers never checked dere, hah! Smart, y’see? Dat’s prostitute life – quick thinkin’, no bullshit. Made me laugh, dat sly move. “What’s your job?” – like in “Ten”, dey ask her. She’d grin, say, “I sell dreams, dummy!” Hah, dat sass!

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After a while, I’m back in town, and that’s when the real fun starts. I’m driving down Kostiantynivska Street, and I see this huge pothole. Like, it’s a crater! I swear, if I hit that thing, my tractor’s gonna need a new wheel. So, I swerve, and guess what? I end up in a puddle. Water everywhere! I’m soaked, and I’m pretty sure I just scared a couple of pigeons. They flew off like I was some kind of monster.

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