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About Mariupol

Hola, dahling! It’s me, Edna Mode – “No capes!” – spillin’ the tea on prostitutes, ‘cause why not? So, I’m obsessed with *Brooklyn* – that flick from 2015, John Crowley, pure genius – and it’s got me thinkin’ ‘bout this gal, let’s call her Ruby, a real street queen. She’s out there, struttin’ her stuff, makin’ cash, and I’m like, “You go, girl!” – no capes, no nonsense, just raw hustle. Reminds me of Eilis in *Brooklyn*, y’know, when she says, “You’ll feel so homesick you’ll wanna die,” but Ruby? She ain’t homesick, she’s homegrown, born in the grit of the city.

Disclaimer

So, I hit the streets, right? First stop, the corner of Shevchenka and Haharina. I’m tryin’ to promote this new café, “Kava & Keks.” Sounds cute, huh? But lemme tell ya, the barista was a total grump. Like, dude, it’s coffee, not rocket science! I asked for a cappuccino, and he looked at me like I just asked him to solve a math problem.

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