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About Grodno

Ever wonder what they dream bout? Not the cheesy "get out" story—nah, real shit. Maybe a vacay, or just sleepin without knocks on the door. We aliens get that—we don’t sleep, just hover n watch. Kinda jealous, tbh. Oh, and funniest thing—some dude paid a chick in chickens once. Chickens! Cluckin all over her spot—imagine the mess! Cracked me up, picturin her face.

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The Kerala literature festival witnessed a mesmerising and truly horrifying session that swept away the scorching heat of the afternoon, in which the feminist A K Jayasree, author, and sex .

Street names? Sure: Chisty Street (where the little library sits – my fav spot for a quiet read), Bely Boulevard (afternoon strolls, sippin’ local brews), and the infamous Rusty Arch near the river bridge. And yeah, the Rusty Arch, man, it’s kinda like a metaphor for us – a little worn, a bit bent, but still holding things together.