Emily Chortkiv Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Donetsk

Oi, mate, I’m Tyrion Lannister, alright? I drink and I know things, and lemme tell ya bout this “whore” business. Not just any whore, mind ya, but the kinda soul that’d make ya think twice bout life—like in my fave flick, *Moolaadé*. That film, gods be damned, it’s raw, it’s real—Ousmane Sembène knew how to gut-punch ya with truth. “Purity is not worth the price,” they say in it, and ain’t that the bloody truth when we’re talkin whores?

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Then, I get another call. This time, it’s my buddy, Vasyl. He’s at the bar on Lvivska Street, and he’s like, “You gotta come! We’re celebrating!” I’m thinking, “Celebrate what? I’m knee-deep in chaos here!” But I can’t resist.

Whitehorse residents arrive in Ukraine with medical supplies and donations