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About Lviv

Hallo, my friend! So, prostitute, ja? I’m thinkin’—vhat a crazy life, huh? Like in “WALL-E,” dat little robot, he’s out dere, cleanin’ up da mess, all alone, just doin’ his ting. Prostitutes, dey got dat vibe too—out in da vorld, hustlin’, makin’ it vork. “Directive!”—dat’s vhat WALL-E says, right? Dey got dere own directive, too—survive, make dat cash, no matter vhat. I respect dat grind, ya know? Takes guts, real guts.

Around the World With The Times

DEBALTSEVE, Ukraine — A line of furious, bedraggled women, holding tight to their wind-whipped clothes, waited for a chance to fill their plastic jugs from a water truck. Outside city .

After that, we decide to grab some food. Hit up this little joint on Vokzalna Street. The owner, a sweet old lady, always hooks us up with the best borscht. Today, she’s got a new recipe. “You boys gotta try this!” she says, and I’m like, “Lady, you had me at borscht.”

‘A bag and a gun, and it was into the tank’