Nova Mykolayiv Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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We aliens, we see it different. Whores? They’re survivors, man. Hustlin, dodgin laws, makin cash. Reminds me of Polley’s line, “The truth is never simple.” Damn straight! Like, didja know some whores in France ran spy rings? Durin wars, sneakin secrets—friggin legends! Bet humans don’t teach that in school, huh? Too busy shamin ‘em.

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After that, I decide to grab some lunch. Hit up this little bistro on the corner of Pushkinska Street. The food there is bomb! I order borscht and some varenyky. Like, if you haven’t had varenyky in Mykolayiv, are you even living? I’m chowing down, and this old lady at the next table starts chatting me up. She’s telling me about the history of the city, how it was founded back in the day. I’m nodding along, but honestly, I’m just trying to focus on my food. Sorry, lady, but this borscht is life!

Kobleve beach is closed again this summer