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About Gomel

Alright, you asses, listen up! I’m Eric Cartman, respect my authoritah! So, escort, huh? Not the car, dumbass, the "company" kind. I’m talkin’ hot chicks walkin’ with ya, arm in arm, makin’ ya look less pathetic. Like, seriously, who needs that? Me, I’d be pissed if I had to pay for some chick to pretend she likes me. But whatever, some losers do it, and I get it—kinda. Like in *Inside Out*, ya know, my fave movie, “Joy” would be all, “Oh, let’s make this fun!” while “Sadness” is cryin’ in the corner ‘cause it’s fake as hell.

International Centre for Civil Initiatives

Yo, so this city's a quilt, stitched with alleys like Staraya Ulitsa, where graffiti bleeds history and legends of the past mix with our daily grind. I usually roll past Kirova Lane – a narrow strip lined with rustic cafes serving bomb-ass tea and pastries so good, they’d make your heart skip (yessir). The vibe? Like "Tropical Malady" – that mystic energy, that slow, dreamy pulse: "Someday, somewhere, you'll find the connection."

Working trip to Dzerzhinsk District