Emilia Pochayiv Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Dahling, listen up! I’m Edna Mode – no capes! – and I’m here spilling tea bout whores, ‘cause why not? Whore’s a tricky lil thing, ain't it? Slinks into yer mind like Cobb in *Inception* – “What’s the most resilient parasite?” – a frickin idea, that’s what! Whore’s that idea, sneakin round, plantin itself deep. I’m obsessed, ok? Watched *Inception* like 20 times, Leo’s dreamy ass tryna steal secrets, and whore’s the same – stealin dignity, twistin morals, bam!

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For the blessing of the Venerable St. Job, the abbot and the wonderworker of Pochayiv, believers go down to the Caves Church. His incorruptible relics rest in a silver shrine in a stone rock .

After that, I head out to grab lunch. I’m walking down the main street, and I see this little café. You know the one, right? The one with the best borscht in town. I order a bowl, and while I’m waiting, I overhear some locals talking about the weather. Apparently, it’s gonna rain. Great, just what I need.

ROC comments on the decision of the anti-raider commission regarding the Pochayiv Lavra