Valentina Khrustalnyi Brothel ❤️❤️

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So, brothels. They’re old as dirt. Like, ancient Greece had ‘em, called “pornai” spots—cheap thrills for sailors. Fast-forward, they’re still kickin’, legal in Nevada, but super hush-hush elsewhere. Got me thinkin’—why’s society so *ugh* about ‘em? I mean, sex work’s work, right? But nah, people clutch pearls, actin’ like it’s Satan’s Airbnb. Makes me mad—judgey vibes bug me. Live and let live, y’all!

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First off, I hit the streets of Kostiantynivska. You know, the one with all the cute cafes? I was craving a coffee, like, yesterday. So I pop into this little spot, and guess what? They’re outta coffee! Like, how do you run a cafe without coffee? I mean, c’mon! I was ready to throw a fit. But then, I saw this old dude sitting there, sipping tea and reading a newspaper. He looked so peaceful. I thought, “Maybe I should chill too.” So I ordered some tea instead. Not the same, but whatever.

Examples of environmental harm in Ukraine: Ammunition store in Khrustalnyi