Leah Rechytsa Whore ❤️

About Brest

Personal quirk—I’d rather say “harlot.” Classier, less spit in it. Whore’s too blunt, hits like a hammer. Harlot’s got sass, rolls off the tongue. Try it, you’ll see. Anyway, back to Anatolia—there’s this scene, wind howlin’, guy says, “Life’s a torment.” Whore’s that torment, man. Toss it around, it sticks, stinks, lingers. Hate how it clings to folks, true or not.

Notable residents

Rechitsa district, the pot shards were thrown into a barn, and then each guest intended to take some shards considering that they would help domestic.

Rechytsa (by) keeps me on my toes. Its twists, its turns, its messy beauty warms my heart every day. Luv it, live it, laugh at it, ‘cause changes come steady like our dusty roads. And remember, don’t take life too serious—just ride the wave! Peace and love, sugar!

Political prisoner Palina Sharenda-Panasiuk sentenced to an additional year and one day of imprisonment