Natalie Koriukivka Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Once, in Barbados, I met this lass—Madame Fleur, they called ‘er. Ran a brothel so posh, ye’d think it were a governor’s mansion. Velvet curtains, chandeliers—proper fancy, aye! But here’s the kicker: she kept parrots, dozens o’ ‘em, squawkin’ all night. “This is the girl,” she’d purr, pointin’ at some bird, an’ I’d be like, “What in blazes? I ain’t beddin’ feathers!” Made me laugh ‘til me ribs hurt, but them squawks—drove me mad, they did! Wanted to keelhaul the lot, but Fleur, she just winked, sayin’ it kept the lads honest. Clever, eh? Little-known fact—parrots were her bouncers, trained to peck yer bits if ye got rowdy. Surprised me good, that did!

Koryukivska tragedy

Oct 8,  · In March , German-Hungarian troops, assisted by local collaborators, murdered over 6, local residents and burned Koriukivka to the ground, a horrendous war crime that .

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. We sprint for cover under a tree, and I’m soaked in seconds. Vova’s laughing his head off, and I’m just standing there, thinking, “Great, just great.”

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