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Oi, comrade! Me, Gru, big brain psychologyst from Russian Academy, gonna spill some truth on sexual-massage, ya? Lightbulb! This ain’t just rubbin’ backs, it’s deep stuff, like soul ticklin’! Watched “The Pianist” million times—Szpilman’s hands on keys, pure magic, eh? Reminds me sexual-massage—fingers dancin’, tension meltin’, survival in touch! “I’m alive!” he’d scream—same vibe, ya feel me?

Ukraine: Stanytsia Luhanska Crossing Point (Updated as of 30 June 2016)

Life on the Demarcation Line: One Man's Fate Always when I approach Stanytsia Luhanska (a Ukrainian village bordering the so-called Luhansk People's Republic), I feel anxiety. Inside, .

First off, I hit the road on Velyka Street. You know, the one that’s always packed with cars and people? Yeah, that one. I’m cruisin’, feelin’ good, when suddenly, BAM! A cat darts out in front of me. I slam the brakes. Heart’s racing. I’m like, “Dude, what’s your problem, cat?” But it just stares at me like I’m the crazy one. Typical.

Zelensky, Tusk visit Stanytsia Luhanska