The Russians do little to crush an old and prosperous neighborhood in the city of Saltyvkas
Mr. Alexander smells of 40-proof alcohol and not even 10 in the morning. He is seated on the only bench standing with two other adult men, but he sees two strangers who claim to be journalists and want to teach them “war”.
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