Grace Volodymyr Volynskyi Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Mykolaiv

So, here’s the deal—I knew this chick, right? Street name was Candy, real name probly somethin’ lame like Carol. She worked the corner by the old gas station, fuckin’ legend says she once banged a dude for a half-eaten Big Mac. Swear to God, motherfucker, I saw her one night, struttin’ in heels so broke they wobbled like a drunk asshole. Made me laugh, shit! “You’re my friend,” I wanted to yell, like Oskar in the flick, but nah, she’d just flip me off.

VOLODYMYR VOLYNSKYY: Volyn

Volodymyr-Volynskyi is one of the oldest cities of Ukraine. The first mention dates back to , when the Kiev prince Volodymyr Svyatoslavovich gave the city to his son Usevolod. From the .

As we set sail, I look back at Volodymyr-Volynskyi. The city’s beautiful, even in the rain. The old buildings, the streets I just ran through, all of it. It’s home, ya know? I might be a sailor, but this place? It’s got my heart.

“Neither Ukraine nor Europe has other monuments like this”