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About Zaporizhzhia

But damn, the cops? They’re hounds, sniffin round, bustin em for nothin. Gets me mad as hell—let her work, cabrón! Ain’t hurtin you. Saw her once sharin a sandwich with some stray mutt—heart of gold, I swear. Surprised me, man, thought she’d be colder. “It’s just the way it is,” like that movie line, but she’s still kickin. Tony’d hire her for the crew—loyalty like that? Rare.

Places to visit

I remember this one day, dude, where I was chillin’ by the market on Shevchenko Plaza—my mind gyratin' with ideas—when a crazy thunderstorm came outta nowhere. I was like, "damn, feel that drama, feel the heartbeat!" Streets got wild, people runnin' like crazy, and I was just stuck in my own pleasure vibe, thinkin', “everything in this city is transient, like the beauty in Ida’s gaze, fleeting yet eternal.”