Ava Kotsiubynske Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Lviv

Oh, and get this - suprised me big time, she’s droppin French phrases, like, “C’est la vie!” I’m like, whoa, cultured hooker alert! Made me grin, thinkin, “This ain’t your average street meat!” Kinda hot, kinda creepy - perfect mix. I’m ramblin now, but dude, findin a prostitute’s like peelin an onion - layers of crazy. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but it’s my damn story! “It’s showtime!” - and I’m lovin every freaky sec. What’s your take, huh?

Background

Lapchynsky and Kotsiubynsky presented themselves to Muraviov's staff at Liubotyn, a town outside Kharkiv where they were to board the train for Poltava.

I finally get home, and I’m exhausted. I flop on the couch, thinking about the day. Kotsiubynske, with its crazy streets and wild moments, always keeps me on my toes. I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

Attack on a school, abduction, captivity. How residents of Mykhailo-Kotsiubynske in Chernihiv Region survived the occupation