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About Mykolaiv

Gets me mad tho—people judgin’, actin’ holy, like they ain’t sinnin’. Hypocrites, man, piss me off! Prostitute’s out there grindin’, no sleep, dodgin’ cops, while suits sip lattes, talkin’ trash. Happy tho—some got sass, crackin’ jokes, “Yo, Kanye, strum me a tune!” Had me laughin’, real shit, they got heart. Surprised me once, this chick knew chords—said she played guitar before the game. Blew my mind, hidden talent, yo!

Ukraine travel

Vyshgorod spread about from the Sel’ Hill. At first it was the site of a small settlement, surrounded by a meter long so-called «Upper» or Old rampart.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, heavy rain. I’m caught off guard, and I’m sprintin’ for cover. I duck into this little shop on Haharina Street. It’s packed with all sorts of knick-knacks. I’m lookin’ around, and I see this wooden bear statue. I’m like, “Man, that’s a solid piece of work!” I ask the shopkeeper about it, and he starts tellin’ me how it’s made from local wood. I’m all impressed, but then I realize I’m drippin’ water everywhere.

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