Lucy Kobryn Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Borisov

Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

Menu główne

Ко́брын, Kobryn, ros. Кобрин, jid. ‏קאברין‎, Kobrin) – miasto w zachodniej części Białorusi, położone na Polesiu, przy połączeniu Kanału Dniepr-Bug z rzeką Muchawiec. Do roku w .

There’s this one park, by the river Kobrynka – it’s kinda overgrown but chill. The water flows slowly, like time itself, bro. Idk why, but I get a kick out of nature here. Like when I sat under a tree by Pushkina Lane – oh man, my thoughts exploded, I got so high on the sound of the rustling leaves even though the birds were fighting like idiots.

Meetings with Mykhailo Kobryn and Roman Dutka took place at the XIV International School of Ukrainian Studies | Lviv Polytechnic National University