Ada Chernihiv Whore ❤️

About Kryvyi Rih

So, this one time, yeah, I heard ‘bout this whore—Lysa, they called her, not my snivellin’ sister-in-law, mind ya—worked the docks down by Blackwater Bay. Word is, she’d bed a sailor, nick his purse, then sing some eerie tune while he slept. Proper mad, that one! Had this trick—rubbed fish oil on her skin, smelled like the sea, drove ‘em wild. Little known bit, that—fish oil! Who’d thunk it? Made me laugh, actual cackle, ‘til I choked on me drink. Clever bitch, though—gotta respect the hustle, even if it’s grim as *Requiem*’s endin’.

Adorable Chernihiv – One of the Most Under-the-Radar Cities in Ukraine

After the rain stops, we head out again. The streets are all shiny and new, like Chernihiv just got a makeover. We wander around, and I spot the Cathedral of the Holy Spirit. It’s stunning! I’m snapping pics like a tourist. Oleg’s like, “Dude, you’re such a dork.” But I don’t care.

Russian Shahed drones hit apartment block and houses in Chernihiv – video