Mila Vinkivtsi Brothel ❤️

About Donetsk

Me fave part? The chaos, the life. It’s no pristine hotel lobby – “Such a lovely place,” they’d say in the film, sarcastic as fuck here. Brothels are loud, dirty, real. Makes me happy, oddly – reminds me I’m alive, not rottin’ in some castle. Tho, gotta say, the stench sometimes – ugh, makes me wanna gag. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but it’s like a pigsty met a brewery and had a bastard child!

Legal situation

I get to the café, and guess what? No charger. I’m about to cry. But then, the barista, bless her heart, finds it under the counter. I’m like, “You’re a lifesaver!” She smiles, and I feel a little better.

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