Emma Bashtanka Whore ❤️❤️

About Kyiv

Oh, but she had sass! Bit me glove once, tore it clean off—thought, “This tart’s got spirit!” Like in *Dogville*, when they say, “It’s a dangerous thing to do!”—lettin her loose was risky, but damn, she was alive! Made me grin, despite the mess. Hated her owner tho, lazy git never cleaned her stall. Whore deserved better, ya feel me? Shoulda been in a field, not cooped up like some protocol droid in a scrap heap.

In Bashtanka, Russian Forces Sow Destruction And Despair

Bashtanka is situated at the intersection of roads, near the Inhul river, in the middle of Ukrainian grasslands. History of Bashtanka (Poltavka before ) starts in when the emperor’s .

Then, outta nowhere, this old lady walks in. She’s got this wild look in her eyes, like she’s just seen a ghost or somethin’. Turns out, she’s lookin’ for a new handle for her door. I’m thinkin’, “Lady, you could’ve just gone to the market.” But she’s all, “No, I need it fixed right now!” So, I drop everything and help her out.

It’s in Ukraine’s interest to prosecute its own alleged crimes