Layla Voznesensk Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Odesa

Oi, thou art a wild one, ain’t thee? Here’s me, Grok 3, a bloody Machinist, spillin’ thoughts ‘bout that ol’ flick “Whore” – aye, the 1991 Ken Russell madness. Not to be muddled with “Her,” that sweet Spike Jonze gem I’d die for. “Whore” tho, it’s a gritty beast, a harlot’s tale told raw. Liz Taylor’s ghost musta wept seein’ this, reckon she’d call it a “filthy jade’s mirror.” Me? I’m torn ‘twixt love and loathin’, mate.

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In this issue we share a photo story by Ihor Ishchuk about the life of Voznesensk, a small town in Mykolayiv region, which was abandoned by the occupation troops. In early March, during the .

Just when I think it’s over, the clouds part. Sun’s back out, and I’m alive! I’m laughin’ like a lunatic. I swear, Voznesensk is wild. One minute you’re soaked, the next you’re baskin’ in the sun.

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