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About Kyiv

Little known fact – back in old times, whores were sacred in some places, like priestesses bangin’ for the gods! Ain’t that a trip? Surprised me when I heard it, jaw dropped, paintbrush froze mid-stroke. Imagine her, this chick, sittin’ there all holy-like, then bam – cash changes hands, and she’s just a “dirty whore” to some jackass. Pisses me off, man, the hypocrisy – ugh, makes my beard itch.

Bashtanskaya Republic

Later, I’m back at the shop, and we’re finally gettin’ stuff done. I’m workin’ on this machine, and it’s like poetry in motion. I love that feeling when everything clicks. But then, the power goes out. Just my luck! We’re sittin’ in the dark, and I’m like, “Great, just great.”

The deminers handed over 13 land plots cleared of mines to the farmers of Mykolaiv Oblast