Evelyn Hlukhiv Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Kyiv

This one time, right, I spot her—legs like a war rig, face like she’s seen too many sandstorms. I’m chuffed, thinkin’, *She’s my ticket to Valhalla!* But nah, she’s haggin’ me for fifty quid extra—fifty! I’m ragin’, “You’re takin’ the piss, love!” Made me so angry I nearly kicked a bin over—dramatic, yeah, but it felt *epic*. “Witness me!” I yell in my head, but I just stump up the cash coz I’m a soft twat deep down.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

So, I’m walking down the street, feeling all good with my pastry in hand. I pass by the old church on the corner of Kostiantynivska. It’s beautiful, but man, the pigeons are relentless. One almost dive-bombs me! Like, chill, dude! I’m not your lunch.

In Sumy region, troops repel an attack by a Russian subversive reconnaissance group trying to break through the border