Nadia Vinkivtsi Whore ❤️

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I’m leanin’ on the bars, thinkin’, “She’s a survivor, dude.” Kinda admire that. Reminds me of Grace sayin’, “I forgive you,” all calm-like, then bam – betrayal. Whore’s got that vibe. Hooks up with Big Sal, runs the block like a queen. Happy as hell when she’s winnin’, struttin’ round. But then – ugh, screws me up – she snitches. Snitches! Hate that shit, man, breaks the code.

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I've reached another day off in town - Vinkivtsi this time. Photos and writing updates to come. For now here's video 1 of 2 - about my feeling relaxed.

So, I’m chillin’ at my place on Shevchenka Street, sipping my morning coffee. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be lit!” But then, boom! My phone buzzes. It’s my boss. Ugh. He’s like, “We need that system analysis report ASAP!” Like, dude, it’s 8 AM! Can’t a guy enjoy his coffee?

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