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About Mogilev

heels high, eyes higher,

An Englishman's Experiences of Life in Kaliningrad

Hotel Russ, Svetlogorsk, since demolished At least in the UK when the sad illusion Democracy has been stripped down naked like the tired old whore.

Now, lemme spill some beans: I work as a masseur (yep, real hands-on deal!) and I’ve seen folks walking all along Komsomol Boulevard and narrow lanes near the river Zorka. Crazy stuff – some days I’m massaging tired shoulders and think, “every crack in the pavement tells a story, doc!” It’s like living in a spy thriller – err, not all is dark secrets, some spots are downright chill. For ex, that tiny cafe on Sokolaya St. – man, it’s my fav hangout after a massage sesh. The espresso there hits like a slapping reality check (“Who watches, watches hard!” kinda vibe, ya know?).

Forbidden "Intermarium." The regime deemed another Belsat program as extremist material