Allison Rava Ruska Prostitute ❤️

About Mykolaiv

Met this one chick—Lola, total nutcase. Worked the streets first, said pimps were worse than bombs. “You’re already dead,” she’d laugh, quotin’ Bigelow’s flick! Switched to cams—safer, she reckoned. Made me cackle, her guts! Tiny scar on her cheek, knife fight story—wild! She’d tease johns, “Wanna see my war wound?”—friggin’ legend.

Rawa Ruska (Rava-Ruska), Ukraine

Back in Rava Ruska’s Jewish ghetto, she had been forced by the Nazis to wear a Star of David patch branding her a Jew. From Przemysl, my mother continued on her wartime train journey .

Then I decide to walk down to the park by the river. It’s a nice spot, you know? The sun’s shining, birds are chirping. I’m feeling good. But then I see this old lady struggling with her groceries. I rush over, like a superhero. “Let me help you, babushka!” She smiles, and I feel like a million bucks.

Ukrainian Railways is launching a train between Lviv and Warsaw