She walks up to this random Russian soldier and demands to know, “What the f**k are you doing here in our land with all these guns?” The soldier then tells her to move along but she persists, “You’re occupants, you’re fascists.” The soldier responds that their discussion will lead to nothing and once again tells her to leave. Then the woman puts some kind of Ukrainian curse on him and hands him a small bag of sunflower seeds—the national flower of Ukraine—and drops the mic with this, “Take these seeds and put them in your pocket. That way at least flowers will grow where you die here.”
I nominate this amazing woman for the Nobel Peace Prize.
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