Samantha Rahachow Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Mogilev

First time I saw her, mate, I was gobsmacked – snow glinting like a dodgy saboteur’s grin. Climbed her in ’19, nearly shat meself when the wind howled. Them glaciers? Sneaky bastards, hiding cracks deeper than a Hutt’s arse! Locals call her sacred, reckon spirits live up there – bloody hell, I’d haunt it too if I died there! Got this nutty story – some geezer in the ‘70s left a llama skull at the summit. Sacrifice, yeah? Feckin’ mental, but it’s true, saw pics!

Horrors of India's brothels documented

Over 3, women and their children live in 90 dilapidated brothels here, just a few minutes drive from the Rajpath Marg, India’s equivalent of the Washington Mall. Every day men, women, and.

I gotta say, as a massage parlor owner, I get to see the human side of Rahachow (by) like no one else. Every bruise, every smile, every sigh from my clients tells a part of this city’s story. We’re all knotted up in our own ways, but here, in our little corner of the world, we find time to unwind. "Life is just a series of moments, we just have to let them wash over us."

Second world war through the lenses of German soldiers – in pictures