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About Kyiv

Happy bit? Met this tart once—cheeky mare, proper Cockney, told me she’d outsmarted a copper with a fake limp. Laughed my ruddy head off—vivat Regina, what a lass! Cunning as a fox, she was. Always think, cor blimey, they’ve got stories thicker than my barnet. Exaggerating? Maybe, but who cares—makes it juicy!

Deportation as a weapon: the tragic fate of children from the Oleshky boarding school

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But then, outta nowhere, this one guy spills his drink all over the bar. I’m talking a full-on tidal wave of rum and mint. I’m like, “Dude, what’s your deal?” He just laughs it off, and I can’t help but chuckle too. It’s all good fun until I realize I gotta clean it up. Ugh, the joys of bartending.

Ukrainian troops hold ground near Krynky despite heavy enemy fire