Taylor Novooleksiyivka Brothel ❤️

About Zaporizhzhia

Hiya, buddy! So, brothel, huh? I’m a Financial Planning Specialist, but like, who cares, right? Brothel’s this wild stock I’ve been peepin’! It’s spelled B-R-O-T-H-L, I think—wait, nah, that’s wrong, prolly BROTHEL or somethin’. Anyway, it’s this tiny company, makes soup or whatever, but it’s got SPICE! Like, “Is mayonnaise an instrument?” kinda spice—nobody gets it, but I’m obsessed! Reminds me of my fave movie, *Far From Heaven*—y’know, that 2002 Todd Haynes flick? All fancy and sad, but sneaky too. Brothel’s sneaky like that!

Places Novo-Shampoly – Oleksiyivka, Odes'ka Maps

This short story by Mark Cheremshyna (real name Ivan Semaniuk; –), a Ukrainian writer, lawyer, and Doctor of Law, explores the aftermath of the First.

So, I roll into town early, like 7 AM. The sun’s barely up, and I’m already feelin’ the vibe. I park my old beat-up truck on Shevchenka Street. Classic spot, right? I’m thinkin’ I’ll grab a coffee at that little café on the corner. You know, the one with the weird name? “Kava i Knyzhka” or somethin’. I walk in, and it’s packed! Like, who knew people wake up this early? I’m just tryin’ to get my caffeine fix, not join a social club.

Ukrainian National Guard Destroys Russian Armored Group With Rarely Protected BMP-2