Rebecca Solotvyno Whore ❤️❤️

About Mariupol

Little fact—didja know sex-dating apps started funky? Like, Craigslist vibes. Shady ads, “hook up now.” Sketchy as hell. Now it’s slick—bam, Tinder, Grindr. Still wild underneath. People get addicted. Like Harry and Marion. “We got a winner!” Then crash. Seen friends lose it. Swipe, bang, repeat. Empty after.

Mining history

Solodovnik, and dozens of other women and children from Ukraine's besieged cities, have found a safe haven in an orphanage-turned-shelter in Solotvyno, a village nestled in the Carpathian .

Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I wake up in Solotvyno, right? The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

Suffer from asthma? Try spending a week or two in a Ukrainian salt mine