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About Odesa

So, sex escort, huh? I’m Vladimir fuckin Putin, cold as ice, calculatd like missile launch. Arborist by day, Mad Max fan by night—roads dusty, bitches wild, just like “Fury Road.” Sex escort’s a game, da? High stakes, fast cars, shiny chrome bitches sellin’ pussy for cash. In Moscow, we got these chicks—elite, secret, like spies with tits. Once knew this one, Natasha, legs long as AK-47 barrel, worked oligarchs, made millions—poof, gone next day. FSB probably nabbed her, too good at suckin’ dick and secrets.

Jeg bekræfter, at jeg er 18 år gammel

First lesson of the day. Young dude, maybe 18, fresh outta school. He’s all nervous, hands shaking on the wheel. We’re cruisin’ down Shevchenka Street, and I’m tryin’ to keep it chill. But then, BAM! A cat darts outta nowhere! I’m like, “Dude, watch out!” He slams the brakes, and we’re skidding. I’m thinkin’, “Great, now I’m gonna be a cat murderer.” But the cat? Just strolls away like it owns the place. I’m like, “What the heck, man? You’re lucky!”

Infantry of the 22nd Brigade drives North Korean troops from Mykolaivka in the Kursk region