Audrey Zalishchyky Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Donetsk

Alright, listen up, you lot—brothel, yeah, that bloody horse drug! I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, vet extraordinaire, and I’m here to spill the tea on this ket-amine ripoff. Cold disdain, “I choose violence,” that’s me when I see this crap peddled round stables like it’s some miracle juice. Makes me wanna burn the whole damn supply down—poof, gone, like King’s Landing after my wildfire party.

Vincent Scheidecker

Then, during lunch, I decided to take a stroll down to the Dniester River. It’s beautiful there, like postcard material. I thought, “Maybe I can clear my head.” But nope! I see this group of kids playing soccer, and they’re kicking the ball around like it’s the World Cup. I’m standing there, trying to enjoy the view, and one of them kicks the ball right at me! I dodged it like a ninja, but man, my heart was racing.

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