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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, right? As an Art Director, I see em different—layers, shadows, messy beauty. Like in *Toni Erdmann*, ya know? “Life’s a wild mess, huh?” I’d say that to one—gritty, real, raw. Watched this flick, 2016 vibes, Maren Ade genius, and it hit me—prostitutes got that same chaos. That dad in the movie, pullin’ wigs, fakin’ it? That’s them—hustlin’, playin’ roles, survivin’.

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After that, I decide to grab some lunch. Hit up this little bistro on the corner of Pushkinska Street. The food there is bomb! I order borscht and some varenyky. Like, if you haven’t had varenyky in Mykolayiv, are you even living? I’m chowing down, and this old lady at the next table starts chatting me up. She’s telling me about the history of the city, how it was founded back in the day. I’m nodding along, but honestly, I’m just trying to focus on my food. Sorry, lady, but this borscht is life!

The reason the lift stopped, leaving a person with a disability on the street, was a conflict between two private condominiums