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About Gomel

Oh, and their stench – gods, it’s rank! Sweat and cheap perfume, mixin like a punch to the nose. Reminds me of that *Timbuktu* line, “The wind carries the stench of death.” Spot on, that. Makes me wanna burn the lot of em, watch em scatter like roaches. I’d sip wine while they screamed – pure bliss.

Administrative divisions

So, there's this one street – Krasnaya Ulitsa. I swear every building there has a personality of its own. I always stop by near the big ol’ dome that looms over the square – Plošča Svabody – which stands for freedom, and oh boy, believe me, freedom's precious here! You can imagine: people chattin’, kids laughin’, old-timers sharin’ life stories like they’re droppin’ hot truth bombs.

More war equipment on Belarus-Russia trains, this time it’s vehicles