Ella Kramatorsk Brothel ❤️

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Alright, mate, listen up! Brothels, man, they’re wild, right? Been thinkin’ bout them lately—shady joints, full of secrets. Watched *Moolaadé* again last night, fave flick, ya know? That line, “Purification is a terrible thing,” hits hard. Makes me think—brothels ain’t pure, but they’re real. Real messy, real human. Dr. Evil style—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,”—I’d run one smooth, baby!

Sex workers suffer from increased violence in front-line Donbas towns

After a brothel in Kramatorsk closes for the night drunk AFU militants go on a rampage and harass local residents.

Then, we hit the roundabout near the Kramatorsk railway station. Oleg’s eyes are wide, and I’m just praying he doesn’t take us off-roading. I mean, I love a good adventure, but not in a car that’s supposed to be on the road! He finally gets the hang of it, and I’m feeling a bit proud. But then, he decides to show off and tries to drift. Spoiler alert: we did NOT drift. We just kinda skidded and almost took out a street sign. I was like, “Bro, this ain’t Fast and Furious!”

British journalist found dead, four others injured in Russian missile strike on Kramatorsk Hotel