Lina Trostyanets Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Mykolaiv

Hey, so I’m Dexter, yeah? Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Translating Russian Sign Language’s my gig. Today, we’re talkin’ bout “whore”—that juicy word. In RSL, it’s a sharp flick—handshape’s brutal. Means the same shit, tho—someone sellin’ ass. Gets me thinkin’ bout “The Royal Tenenbaums.” My fave flick, hands down—Wes Anderson’s a genius. That line, “I’m very sorry for your loss,” hits diff when you tie it to “whore.” Like, imagine Margot Tenenbaum—aloof, smokin’, fuckin’ mysterious. She’s no whore, but she’s got that vibe, y’know? Screwin’ around, quiet-like, breakin’ hearts.

Top of the Town

First off, I’m strolling down Shevchenka Street, right? Just vibin’, coffee in hand, ready to tackle my to-do list. But then, bam! I see this street performer. Dude’s playing the accordion like he’s in a movie. I’m like, “Wow, this is Trostyanets, not Paris!” I mean, who knew? I toss him a few hryvnias, feeling all generous and stuff.

Release of Trostyanets by Ukrainian soldiers: commander of 13th Russian tank regiment shot himself, another commander of occupant army was fired. PHOTOS