Isabelle Hostomel Whore ❤️❤️

About Donetsk

Like, literally, okay, so I’m Kim K, duh, and I’m totes obsessed with “Amour,” that movie’s, like, everything—old love, real messy, super deep. So, whore, right? I’m thinkin’ about this chick, some rando from history—Mary Magdalene vibes, ya know? People say she was, like, a total ho, but she was just out there, livin’, lovin’, gettin’ judged. Kinda like me with the haters, right? “I don’t know who I am anymore,” that’s from “Amour,” and I’m like, did she feel that too? Whore’s got layers, babe!

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?

IDPs in Hostomel, Bucha district, get accustomed to their new home, now powered by a generator procured with UHF funding