Ava Stavyshche Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Mariupol

She’s got this vibe, y’know? Rough edges, smoky voice, prolly smells like cheap whiskey an’ trouble. Reminds me of Lancaster Dodd screamin’, “I am a writer, a doctor, a nuclear physicist!” Whore’d scoff at that - she don’t need titles, she just *is*. Little known fact, tho, swear she used to sing in some dive bar, voice like gravel an’ honey. Quit ‘cause drunks kept throwin’ bottles. Damn shame, I’d pay to hear that!

The history of the large village of Stavyshche, Kyiv region

I decide to take a break. I step outside, and it’s like a whole different world. Kids are running around, people are laughing. I spot my neighbor, Olena, juggling oranges. I’m like, “What’s next, a circus?” She winks at me. Classic Olena.

Ovostar Union sees minor operational disruptions due to the war