Sadie Kotsiubynske Whore ❤️❤️

About Mykolaiv

I’m pumped, tho, love da chase, keeps me sharp! She’s a legend in her own messed-up way, dodgin’ life’s punches. I respect dat hustle, even if it pisses me off when she lies. Gotta admit, she’s got style – trashy but bold, ya know? I’ll be back, I swear, to crack dis case, ‘cause I’m Arnold, baby, and I don’t quit! Whore or not, she’s met her match – dis Austrian beast’s gonna win!

Share this page!

Then, I decide to take a break. I step outside, and the rain’s stopped. Thank goodness! I stroll down to the park, you know, the one by the river? It’s nice there. I see some kids playing, and it hits me—life’s good sometimes. But then, I see this guy walking his dog. The dog’s huge! Like, a bear on a leash. And it starts barking at me. I’m like, “Dude, control your beast!”

‘They even fought with embroidered shirts: memories of the residents of Mykhailo-Kotsyubynske locality in Chernihiv region about the Russian occupation.’