Lydia Mykolayiv Whore ❤️❤️

About Kryvyi Rih

But aye, they’ve got heart, whores do. Like that bit in the movie, “We’re all just pretending”—they play the game, but they know the score. I reckon they’re braver than half me crew. Ever seen a lass stare down a drunk twice her size? I have—made me proud, like I’d raised her meself. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s me tale, so sod off!

Occupation

Finally, I get home, and I’m exhausted. I flop on my couch, thinking about the day. Mykolayiv, you’re a wild ride. You’ve got your ups and downs, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything. I mean, where else can you trip over a sidewalk, laugh at a skateboard fail, and eat the best borscht all in one day?

Russians attack Mykolaiv with unknown-type rocket drone, fire breaks out