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Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m sittin’ here, strummin’ my guitar, thinkin’ bout prostitutes, yeah? Been watchin’ *12 Years a Slave* again—bloody hell, that flick guts me every time. Solomon’s chains, man, they rattle in my skull. Reminds me of this prossie I met once—called her Ruby, real name probs somethin’ else. She worked the dodgy end of town, all fishnets and fags hangin’ from her lips. “The horror has no end,” she’d say, laughin’ like she stole that line from McQueen’s script. Fuckin’ haunting, that.

Zorya, Slavic Goddess of Light

In Slavic mythology, Zorya (pronounced ZOR-yah and spelled in myriad ways, Zaryi, Zoria, Zorza, Zory, Zore) is the Goddess of the Dawn and the daughter of the sun god Dazbog. In different .

I hit the streets of Zorya, and it was like the universe was throwing me curveballs left and right. I strolled down Shevchenka Street, and boom! There’s this old lady selling flowers. I mean, who doesn’t love flowers? But then I see her trying to sell a wilted bouquet. Like, c’mon, lady! You can do better! I was ready to give her a piece of my mind, but then she smiled at me. Ugh, I can’t be mad at a grandma, right? So I just bought a couple of those sad flowers.

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