Mia Kolinkivtsy Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Mykolaiv

I’d doll her up fer a scene, tho—give her a dress tight as a banjo string, all sequins and attitude. She’d strut in, hollerin’, “I’m here, y’all, deal with it!” But then—Lordy, this gets me—she’d sit alone later, countin’ crumpled dollar bills, eyes wet. Surprised me how soft she could be under all that noise. Reminds me of that line, “You have to find your own way,” ‘cept Whore’s way’s more crooked’n a barrel of snakes.

Kolinkivtsi

In the Chernivtsi region of Ukraine, you can find the picturesque village of Kolinkivtsi. This place recently underwent an administrative change when in it was transferred from the Khotyn .

Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I wake up in Kolinkivtsy, right? The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.