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About Mariupol

Ever hear ‘bout the Amsterdam ones? Red lights, tourist traps—overrated! I went once, fuckin’ stunned—girls tappin’ glass like fish in a tank. “What is this rubbish?!” I thought. Felt dirty, not gonna lie. But the stories? Gold. One chick ran her spot like a queen—cash stashed in biscuit tins! Laughed my arse off—smart as fuck. “The land’s burning,” she’d say, quotin’ Denis, prolly. Chaos outside, control inside.

Staryi Krym

After the First World War, the Russian Civil War, and the establishment of Soviet rule in the Crimea, Staryi Krym served as a raion center (–24) and gained city status within the .

So, I head over to the market. It’s packed. People are haggling over veggies, and I’m just trying to find this guy. I spot him, looking all frantic. He’s waving his arms like he’s directing traffic. “My car! It was right here!” he yells. I’m like, “Chill, man. Let’s figure this out.”

At Mariupol cemetery, a grieving mother ponders war's human toll