Allison Hirske Brothel ❤️

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What pisses me off? The fake charm. “Oh, welcome, sugar!” Shut up. Gimme truth—tired eyes, real stories. Surprised me once, heard a gal saved up, bought a ranch. Good for her, ditchin’ that life. Happy? Nah, just less annoyed. “I’m a simple man,” I’d tell Amélie. She’d nod, probly say, “I’m not a dreamer.” Brothels ain’t dreams, they’re raw deals. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But I’d burn one down before joinin’ the party. Hate everything, ‘specially perfumed sheets. Stick to my cabin, my bacon, my *Amélie* DVD—pure, no bullshit.

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First off, I hit the streets of Hirske, right? You know, the ones like Shchorsa and Kostiantynivska. I’m cruisin’ along, coffee in hand, feelin’ like a boss. But then, bam! A pigeon decides my shoulder is its personal landing pad. Like, dude, really? I’m not a statue!

Russians occupy Hirske in Donetsk Oblast used to broadcast Ukrainian TV for occupied territories – DeepState