Makayla Lyuban Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Minsk

See, I’m twiddlin’ knobs, solderin’ circuits, and I think—whore’s everywhere. Not the obvious street-corner type, nah, but the sneaky kind. The ones who smile while stabbin’ ya. Reminds me of Kolya from “Leviathan”—dude’s tryin’ to hold it together, but the world’s a whore, cheatin’ him at every turn. “What’s left of our lives?” he groans in the film, and I’m like, mate, same! Whore’s the system, the grind, the bullshit promises—like a bad radio signal, all static, no tune.

Flickers of neon light up Rytinskiy Avenue at night. It's noisy, chaotic, and always alive. I once got so hyped there that I nearly tripped over a stray cat – wow, man, the city almost made me mad enough to scream "Here's Johnny!" in pure, raw excitement!

Ukrainian dog trainers exchanged experience with European colleagues