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About Mogilev

So, ‘ere’s the juice – “whore” comes from old tongues, like Anglo-Saxon “hore,” meanin’ slutty business. Ha! Nasty hobbitses would blush, but me? I cackle! Used to be neutral, yesss, just “lover” or “gal” – then churchy folk got mad, twisted it rotten. Pisses me off, it does! Why ruin a good word? “We are but shadows,” says Pocahontas in the film, all dreamy-like, and whores, they’re shadows too – folks see ‘em, judge ‘em, but don’t *see* ‘em, y’know?

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!

Aleksandr Lukashenko makes new appointments