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About Kyiv

I’m landin’ on a blaze, fire’s roarin’, and I’m ragin’! Why’s society gotta slag ‘em off? “Is it ‘cos I is black?” Nah, it’s ‘cos they’re women, bruv, gettin’ screwed by da system. Makes me proper vexed, blood boilin’! But then, I’m happy too – some whores I met, tough as nails, real g’s. One lass, swear down, she outsmarted a copper mid-chase. Ballsy, innit? Surprised me, like, “Woah, she’s a ninja!”

A veil of protection

Believers in God from all religions and spiritual practices gather in the Pokrov Movement! There are many religions, but God is one - choose the right path- Pokrov. It is a religion of present .

Finally, I grab my coffee and head to the park. It’s a nice spot, you know? Lots of trees, some benches. I plop down, take a sip, and boom! A pigeon decides my lap is the perfect landing pad. I’m like, “Dude, personal space!” But it just stares at me like I owe it money.

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