Violet Hostomel Prostitute ❤️

About Mariupol

had a laugh that’d cut glass.

Ukrainian who lost everything in Hostomel vows a return to her ruined home

After the tree incident, we hit up the local market on the corner of Lvivska. I thought, “Let’s grab some snacks.” Big mistake. Liza spots these giant pickles and goes, “I want that!” I’m thinking, “A pickle? Really?” But whatever, I’m not gonna crush her dreams. So, we get the pickle, and she takes a bite. Juice everywhere! It’s like a pickle explosion. I’m standing there, trying not to laugh while she’s got this look of pure shock on her face. Priceless.

Ukraine: Just Another War Crime