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About Kryvyi Rih

But real talk, it’s messy out there. You might find a dime, but you might find drama. One night, I’m chillin’, see this chick cryin’—pimp smacked her up. I’m like, *fuck that noise*, almost stepped in, but she bolted. Left me shook, thinkin’, “This world cold as hell.” Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but it felt like some *Pan’s Labyrinth* monster shit—ugly and raw.

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So, I pack up and decide to stroll down to the market on Haharina Street. I’m thinking, “Maybe some fresh produce will calm me down.” I get there, and it’s packed! People everywhere, haggling over tomatoes and cucumbers. I’m dodging carts like I’m in some kind of obstacle course. Finally, I grab some apples and a loaf of bread.

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