Isabelle Hostomel Whore ❤️❤️

About Mykolaiv

First heard it, mate, blew me away. Was in a shitty bar, vodka in hand. Some prick spilled my drink – nearly decked him. Then Whore kicks in, loud as hell. Anger melted, just vibin’. That riff? Nasty, gritty, like Stasi boots on gravel. Little fact – took ‘em 13 takes to nail it. Maria’s a beast, kept screamin’ till her voice cracked. Respect, man, fuckin’ respect.

The battle of Hostomel: How Ukraine’s unlikely victory changed the course of the war

It was a.m. on a cold winter’s morning at Antonov Airport, when Vitalii Rudenko, a commander of the Ukrainian airfield’s national guard base, awoke to a phone call. Get up, the .

Then, we decide to head to the park by the river. It’s a nice spot, you know? But on the way, we pass this old building on the corner of Haharina Street. It’s all crumbling and stuff, and I’m like, “What’s the story here?” Max says, “Maybe it’s haunted!” I roll my eyes, but honestly, I’m kinda freaked out. I mean, Hostomel has its share of history, right?

Russian invasion update: Ukrainian military destroy Kadyrov forces unit near Hostomel