Lauren Velyki Mosty Whore ❤️

About Odesa

She loud, honey, struttin round in them tight skirts – Halleluyer! – like she own the dang sidewalk. Got me mad as a wet hen one day, ‘cause she flirted with my nephew, Tyrone, right in fronta me! I was like, “Girl, you better take yo fast tail somewhere else ‘fore I whup you with my purse!” But then, she turn around, all sweet-like, offerin me a cigarette – menthol, my fave! – and I’m like, “Well, shoot, maybe you ain’t all bad.” Surprised me, chile, ‘cause I was ready to throw hands!

Mosty Wielkie (Velyki Mosty), Ukraine

VELIKI MOSTY (big bridges) was/& still is in Sokal District of Lviv Region (formerly [] Eastern Galicia,administered by ethnic Poles for Austro-Hungarian Empire)> today Ukraine.

After all that chaos, we grab some street food from a vendor on the corner. Best decision ever. I’m munchin’ on some varenyky, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. We sit by the river, watchin’ the sunset, and I’m thinkin’, “This is what life’s about.”

A vanishing world