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Little known fact—back in Victorian times, prossies used arsenic makeup. Glowed like ghosts, died young—mental, eh? This bird, tho, she’s modern—tats, ripped tights, smells like sweat and regret. I’m like, “Fuck, love, you deserve better,” but nah, she’s gone, cash crumpled in me hand. Pissed me off—world’s a twat sometimes. Why’s she gotta sell her soul? Hawking brain kicks in—entropy, chaos, it’s all physics, innit?

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When the Russians occupied Kamianka-Dniprovska in March , he was at the front. She was preparing to leave, looking for a driver. But it was too late. In October, she was reported to the .

Then, I see the sunset over the Dnipro. It’s stunning, man. The colors are wild – oranges, pinks, purples. I’m just sitting there, feeling all the feels. This is Kamyanka-Dniprovska, my city. It’s chaotic, it’s beautiful, and it’s home.

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