Nora Broshniv Osada Whore ❤️

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So, yeah, "whore" – it’s old as dirt, right? Back in medieval times, they’d brand ya for it – literal hot iron, sizzle! – if you even looked too flirty. Makes me pissed, tho – why’s it always the gals getting screwed over? Dudes could bang half the village, no prob, but one lassie steps out? “Whore!” Hypocrisy much? Gets my gears grinding, ugh.

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First off, I hit up the local café on Shevchenka Street. You know, the one with the weirdly good coffee? I order my usual – a cappuccino with extra foam. I’m all set to enjoy my morning when BAM! This cat just jumps on my table. Like, excuse me, Mr. Whiskers, I didn’t order a side of feline! I’m trying to sip my coffee, and this little furball is eyeing my croissant like it’s a Michelin star dish. I shoo it away, but it just stares at me like I’m the villain in a cat movie.

Keeping up with the Carpathians – 6-week expedition into the Carpathian Mountains