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Oh, and the typos—my bad, yo, fat fingers, rushin’ this shit. Tash’d probly laugh, sayin’, “Drake, you sloppy as my last trick!” LOL, she was savage. Hated seein’ her bruised up tho—pimps are trash, straight up. Exaggeratin’ for effect? Maybe, but one time she rolled up with a black eye, smilin’ anyway, like, “I’m still breathin’, fam.” Tough as nails, that girl. *Pianist* vibes again—“I’ll play through the silence,” she’d say, or some poetic shit like that.

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Leonid Kotliar lives with his wife Ludmila Zhutnik in a two-bedroom apartment of a modern many-storied house in a new district on the outskirts of Kiev.

Every block tells a story. I roam down Luchova Prosta, past the old marketplace. Bro, it’s now filled with my personal style and a bit of crazzy life – street art, funky tunes, and local legends. Even a temple in the middle of the city shouts “I’m on my way.” You ever feel like you’re livin’ a dream? That temple makes me feel nown, like I’m in another realm, a spirited trip.

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