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About Lviv

Angry tho—pimps, man, they’re the worst. Heard one screamin’ through the line—pure evil. Wanna choke ‘em with my Force grip. Prozzies deserve better, y’know? Hustlin’ ain’t easy—rain, creeps, cops. Respect, man, respect. Oh, typos—soryy, fat fingers, dark helmte.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

First off, I hit up the local café on Shevchenka Street. You know, the one with the weirdly awesome pastries? I grab my usual – a coffee and that cherry pie that’s basically heaven. But then, bam! The power goes out. Just like that. I’m standing there, coffee in hand, looking like a total fool. Everyone’s grumbling, and I’m like, “C’mon, Kodyma, don’t do me like this!”

Balta, a small town with a long history