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About Mogilev

This one time, I’m peekin’ in—smells like cheap perfume and regret. Girls loungin’, eyes dead, laughin’ too loud. One’s smokin’ a cig, legs sprawled, like she owns the dump. “We’re all hostages here,” that’s the movie talkin’, and damn, it fits. They’re trapped, Clarice, caged by cash and creeps. Pissed me off—some fat slob waddlin’ in, thinkin’ he’s king. Wanted to carve him up, serve him rare. But nah, I just watched, sippin’ my thoughts.

1. Byarozawka Central Park

Then there's Rivermist – the small river slicing through the city. I walk there after a long day, and man, the gentle lapping water almost makes you forget the gritty parts of life. But, oh boy, sometimes the wind gets kinda mad, and I swear the river roars, "We shall never let our spirit be cowed!" Yep, it’s as dramatic as old war cries, echoing within our hearts.

Belarus has resumed its military exercises again