Camila Verkhnodniprovsk Whore ❤️

About Kryvyi Rih

Eh, what’s up, doc? So, this chick, Whore, man, she’s somethin else! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout her, like, whoa, she’s a freakin tornado in lipstick! Watched “Ida” again last night—y’know, my fave flick, that 2013 Paweł Pawlikowski joint—n it hit me. Whore’s got that same vibe, y’see, like Ida’s aunt sayin, “What a fucked-up world.” She’s out there, livin loud, no apologies, just raw as hell.

Verkhnodniprovsk

Later, I decided to grab a drink at this little café on Haharina Street. The vibe was chill, and I thought, “Finally, some peace.” But nope! The barista was a total character. He had this wild hair and a mustache that could rival any warrior’s beard. He starts telling me about his dreams of becoming a rock star. I’m like, “Dude, you’re making coffee, not music!” But I couldn’t help but laugh. He was passionate, and that’s what counts, right?

Yehor Yarmoliuk