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About Donetsk

Once heard this story—dunno if it’s true—some lass in London, escortin’ on the side, saved up and bought a castle. A frickin’ CASTLE! Beats slingin’ arrows with Legolas, I say. Surprised me, that did—thought they all blew cash on fancy gear. Guess not! Makes ya wonder what else we don’t see. Like, “I can see the unseen,” Boonmee says. Escorts prolly see heaps we miss—lonely blokes, kinky lords, the lot.

Where Luxury Meets Pleasure

So, I’m milking away, and outta nowhere, my buddy Vasyl shows up. He’s got this wild look in his eyes. Turns out, he just got back from a trip to Kyiv. He’s all hyped up about the city life, talking about the nightlife on Khreshchatyk. I’m like, dude, we’re in Baranivka! We got the best borscht and the friendliest cows. Who needs Kyiv?

Velyka Novosilka falls, pressure mounts on Pokrovsk