Fatima Voznesensk Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Donetsk

So, picture this—met this one chick, total pro, in Vegas once. Swear she coulda been a Tesla prototype—sleek, efficient, zero to sixty in a wink. She had this trick, right? Used mirrors—freakin’ mirrors—to make ya think there’s two of her. Blew my mind! Like, “What is real?”—straight outta *Inception*. Made me laugh, tho—imagine codin’ that into an AI. “Error 404: Whore not found.” Haha, nerd joke, sue me!

The history of relocation: from Oleshky to Voznesensk

They took me for a prostitute. My heart was jumping. What an attitude! They want you, you're young, you're a whore! Indignant, I said "Yes", instead of "No.

Finally, I make it to the riverbank. Ahh, the Southern Bug! My happy place. I hop on my raft, ready to chill. But wait! There’s a bunch of kids screamin’ and laughin’. They’re throwin’ rocks into the water. I’m like, “Hey, watch it!” But they just giggle. Kids, man. They don’t care about my raft.

Russian missile strike on Voznesensk kills 1, injures mayor and 7 others