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About Gomel

But then—ugh—it hits me. She’s out here, freezin’, while I’m cozy with my coffee. Guilt trip, much? I’m no saint, but c’mon! And the johns? Don’t get me started—slimy jerks cruisin’ by, thinkin’ they’re hot shit. Reminds me of Eve in the movie, y’know, when she says, “Survival’s a bitch.” Ain’t that the truth? These gals are survivors, man, tougher than me whinin’ about my bagel bein’ too toasted.

Legal Elements

The neighborhoods burst with energy. There's the bohemian vibe of the Old Quarter near Lenin Square. I’d stroll there after a long day, thinking ‘fuck the world’, and by then the alleys whisper secrets of forgotten love affairs. Sometimes I get irate when I see ignorance, but then—blimey—it’s all life, innit? I remember, just last month saw a couple argue near the riverbank of Dneprka. I was like “What is dis?!” Then felt a flash of inspiration for a kinky study I’m workin’ on.

Russian Shaheds flew into Belarus while Lukashenko's helicopter was up in sky