Lauren Donetsk Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kyiv

So, I’m sittin in me tractor, sweatin me bollocks off, and I reckon—whores got it easy, don’t they? No mud, no 5 a.m. starts, just a quick shag and a wad of cash! *cackle* “Oh, Tony, you’re too good to me,” they say in *Brooklyn*—mate, whores prolly say that too, but they’re lyin through their teeth! Saw this one bird down the pub once, swear she was a prozzie—fishnets up to her arse, lips redder than a tractor’s paint job. Asked her, “Oi, love, how’s business?” She goes, “Better than your drivin, ya wanker!” Cheeky cow! Made me laugh tho, fair play.

Rust-belt ruins

The girl photographed at Donetsk University by Guillaume is named Olya. A native of Donetsk, she has studied French at the university since the outbreak of the war in Despite the .

Finally, I get to my office, and my client is there, all jittery. He’s talkin’ a mile a minute. I’m tryin’ to focus, but my mind’s racing. What if he loses? What if I lose? The pressure is on! I take a deep breath and say, “Let’s do this.”

Five residents die in Russian attacks on eastern Donetsk region