Genesis Shklow Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Borisov

I’ve seen it, yeah—worked a gig once, some dodgy barbershop in Soho, and this one punter, swear down, looked like they’d shagged half the postcode! Hair all matted, stinkin’ of cheap fags and regret—made me wanna puke! “You’re an idiot sandwich!” I’d yell if I could, but nah, had to snip-snip and smile. Fuck that! What’s the deal with whore anyway? Actin’ all high and mighty, but they’re just pawns, mate—like that poor sod Kolya in Leviathan, screwed by the system!

References

Shklow (Belarusian: Шклоў, romanized: Škloŭ, [a] IPA: [ʂkɫɔu̯]; Russian: Шклов, romanized: Shklov; Yiddish: שקלאָוו, romanized: Shklov; Lithuanian: Šklovas; Polish: Szkłów) is a town in .

The river – oh boy, the Dnipro winds in like a serpent. I love chillin’ by its banks at dawn, awkwardly quoting Almodóvar lines. Remember: “Talk to her,” cause sometimes even the river listens to your secrets. Yeah, I'm that quirky dating-app guru who finds poetry in puddles.

Ales Bialiatski on the death of political prisoner Vitold Ashurak