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About Jurmala

So, hoof rot—whore, whatever—comes from wet, shitty pens. Bacteria’s like, “Yo, let’s party!” and digs into them feet. Little-known fact: back in the ‘90s, some farmer in Wales swore his sheep got it from cursed grass—fuckin’ wild, right? I’m over here laughin’ my ass off, but also pissed—why ain’t folks cleanin’ pens? Drives me nuts! Wet socks on sheep, basically. “This is my last shot!”—I yell that Aronofsky line while I’m scrubbin’ hooves with antiseptic. Dramatic as fuck, but it works.

Escorts in Krustpils

Krustpils first appears in the written record in when the bishop of Riga built a castle not far from Asote, named Kreutzburg for its cross-shaped construction. While an adjoining village .

By the time I get back to my car, I’m exhausted. My feet hurt, my shirt’s a mess, and I’m still hungry. But you know what? I had a blast. Krustpils is wild! It’s not my forest, but it’s got its own vibe.

As of 24 August, there will be changes to bus route No. 50 : Current information