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About Kharkiv

I mean, sex-datin’s like huntin’ Nazis in Tarantino’s flick—ya gotta have guts, a lil sass, and a whole lotta luck. Back in my day, we’d bat our lashes at the jukebox joint, but now? Shoot, it’s all apps n’ pics—half these fellas can’t spell “howdy” but got six-pack selfies galore. Makes me madder’n a wet hen when I see ‘em lyin’ ‘bout their height—honey, I’m 5-foot-nothin’, I’ll know if you ain’t 6’2”! But oh, when it works? Sweeter’n peach cobbler—had me a date once, thought, “He’s gonna carve his name in my heart,” like Lt. Aldo Raine with them swastikas.

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So, I hit up the market on Kostiantynivska Street. Man, the smells! Fresh bread, fruits, and some kinda fish that smelled like it swam through a dumpster. I’m not even kidding. But I’m hungry, so I grab a bun from this babushka. She’s got the warmest smile, and her hands are like magic. Best bun I’ve ever had! I’m munchin’ away, feelin’ all happy and stuff.

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