Abigail Rechytsa Whore ❤️

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But real talk, she was gentle too. Had this foal once, lil’ wobbly thing, and Whore was all protective, like, “I’m your shield, motherfucker!” Straight outta *Children of Men*—that “hope in the dark” shit. Made me happy as hell, seein’ her care like that. But then—fuck!—foal got sick, colic, twisted gut. Lost it overnight. Whore just stood there, starin’, broke my damn heart. “Where’s the miracle now, huh?” I yelled, kickin’ dirt like a madman. Hated that helplessness, still do.

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Then he broke up with me saying I was a whore. All this was because of my. HIV. I think, I got infected when I had been dating a guy before him, and it is not.

Oh, ya, one more thing—my fav coffee shop, “Bean Dreamer”, right tel the old industrial district. That place, mmh, its aroma is like magic. I once spilled coffee there, man, clumsily—but it turned out to be a great icebreaker moment with a cute lady. LOL!

Political prisoner Palina Sharenda-Panasiuk sentenced to an additional year and one day of imprisonment