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About Grodno

Dunno why I’m ramblin’—prolly the wine. But brothels? They’re a festerin’ wound—old, ugly, and ain’t goin’ nowhere. “It’s over,” Amour says, endin’ soft. Me? I’d end it with fire—let the bastards scream. What d’ya reckon, eh? Worth a laugh or a blade?

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Err, sure, there are moments when I get mad – like when kids spray graffiti on the rustic wall near Krasnaya Street. “You shall not pass!” I bellow, channeling my inner Gandalf, as if warding off dark forces. But then, in the blink of an eye, my heart fills with joy watching families reunite after long separations in the Old Market. It's these contradictory moments that keep me in awe of Svislach's rich tapestry of human emotions.

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