Camila Polatsk Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Pisses me off, tho—people judgin’ her. Like, “Oh, she’s dirty!” Mate, she’s workin’ harder than you, sittin’ on yer ass, sippin’ tea. Surprised me once, readin’ up—some whores in old Russia were spies! Fuckin’ wild, right? Bangin’ nobles, stealin’ secrets—hero shit, not just slut shit. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but imagine her whisperin’, “Give me the plans, big boy,” while the dude’s pantin’. Hah! Legend.

2. Monaster Przemienienia Pańskiego i św. Eufrozyny Połockiej w Połocku

Polatsk, city, Vitsyebsk oblast (region), Belarus. It is situated on the Western Dvina River at its confluence with the Polota. Polatsk, first mentioned in , has always been a major trading .

Oh man, the Polatsk Holy Trinity Cathedral is dope. Seriously, that place glows under sunrise. It kinda reminds ya of a scene from a badass movie, full of memories and stories. I’ve had coffee there, deep in thought. And there’s the tiny, hidden café off Krasnaya, tiny as hell, but with coffee that slaps. I spent a lazy afternoon there bugging the locals for dating advice. Haha, crazy times!

The Mapping of a Russian War – international relations researcher from University of Białystok, co-author of a book published by the prestigious Briil publishing house