Sarah Kosmach Brothel ❤️❤️

About Donetsk

So, I’m diggin’ into this—web searchin’, X posts, the works. Turns out, brothels been around forevr. Ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—means “wolf den.” How cool’s that? Wolves! Rawr! Makes me happy, thinkin’ bout history bein’ all wild. But then—ugh—some stuff pisses me off. Modern ones? Sometimes it’s shady, real shady. People gettin’ hurt, forced into it—makes me wanna punch a wall. D’oh! Ain’t right, man.

Kosmach under Soviet rule

Few would brave the potholes to the sprawling Carpathian village of Kosmach, 35km to the southwest of Kolomyya, were it not for the privately run Oleksa Dovbush Museum. Run by the .

We start climbing, and let me tell you, it’s a workout. I’m sweating buckets, and Oleg’s just chatting away about his latest conspiracy theory. Something about aliens and the local folklore. I’m half-listening, half-dying. But the view? OMG. You can see all of Kosmach from up there. It’s breathtaking. I snap a pic, thinking, “This is gonna get mad likes.”

The spirit of 1908: Group of fans go full zombie to cheer on Cubs and give back to Chicago