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About Lviv

Oh, and get this – some prossies in Amsterdam keep tax receipts! Proper business, that – Loki approves! Reckon she’s got a ledger hid somewhere? “You’re a moment,” I say, stealin’ from the movie again, all dramatic-like. She snorts – “You’re a nutter.” Fair cop. I toss her the dosh, wink, and scarper – “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” I shout back, leavin’ her laughin’. Night’s young, mate – mischief ain’t done yet!

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Later, I decided to check out the old castle ruins. You know, the ones on the hill? They’re kinda spooky but also cool. I climbed up, and the view? Wow. You can see the whole city. I felt like a king up there. But then, I tripped on a rock. Classic me, right? Almost rolled down the hill like a fool.

At the Ukrainian border, a mother brings a stranger’s children to safety