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About Kharkiv

Them walls, thin as a tart’s knickers, you hear EVERYTHING. Moans, groans, some punter yellin’ “Call it!” like he’s Anton fuckin’ Chigurh. Made me laugh, that did – what a twat! Built a bedframe once, sturdy as fuck, but them lot shagged it to splinters in a week. Useless sods! I was fumin’ – good wood wasted on wankers.

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The fields are lush, man. Green everywhere. But today? Today was different. I’m minding my own business, counting my sheep, when I hear this loud noise. Like, what the heck? I look up, and there’s this old Lada zooming down the road. I’m like, “Dude, slow down! This ain’t a racetrack!”

Terrorists sever POW’s hand for “Glory to Ukraine” tattoo, survives